The Compton Effect

(Intro): Hey, I need you to proofread this for me Tell me if it's alright My life is like my music, it hits you where it hurts For what it's worth, this is more than just flippin' a verse This me lifting' the curse from my knees, where it hurts Like a squat during the last set when the muscles all burn Nothing' concerns me more Than selling myself out just to earn me more And there ain't no tellin' what that money would burn me for Tryin' to convince me independence would turn me poor Tryin' to turn me core I'm turnin' down record deals, a deal wouldn't even help Anything a label can do I can do for myself People say: "Graydon, can't you talk about something else?" But when I did songs about other things, it didn't help You never heard of Greydon Square before I came out with Extian Or educated you on Molotov with a lesson Nobody cared before when I was talking in circles You all wanted Rudy music, radio, and club songs Selling drugs and love songs How can I appreciate today's music? The love's gone But this atheism caught on, didn't it? All I did was put it in music, kicked the truth in my lyrics And I never abused it Cause I never was stupid enough to overdo it 'Till the message was useless Setup the booth with delivery and some courage Even if was nervous; I would go and spit with a purpose I knew the stakes were high That they would come with the king I knew my ace was high, higher than the queen or jack, to grace the sky On third base I'm trying to take home if the outfielder takes the fly I'm Greydon Square, I'm way ahead a' ya These other rappers rhyme repetitive I'm Kirk Franklin's quantum negative I don't believe in your god because there's no evidence But these theists actually believe their own rhetoric Making songs, there's like six rappers that I'm taking on The new fad: attack the atheist rapper the break is on They knew we gonna keep rapping till the break of dawn Me, Proclaim, Syqnys, Jayez Dallas and Mr. Gawn, P Funk and Reggie Von And for the record; I'm still rational response If you want to take there we can take it there I'm not hard to find you can Google Greydon square It is what it is, walking Stephen Hawking, black Carl Sagan The logistical native host of atheist nation Giving atheist the safest of havens While at the same time; fighting a irrationality with Brian Sapient Within my music, and I'm taping it So who else can say their taking this fight where I'm taking it? Unwelcome in the bible belt; they say they gonna kill me I'm a threat, the new Hewie newton, you feel me? I give a damn about money, even less about fame Ever since i became an atheist; everything changed And that's real, while I'm tryna spread truth; These other rappers are trying to catch females and stack bills I'm a welcome change in the industry But all the sacrilegious rabble-rousing has made me a few enemies If hell existed; id probably be going But since it doesn't I'm a keep on rolling like neighborhood nineties These rappers spit for the club to get a quicker buck Praying to the same Jesus Christ Adolf Hitler was Christianity was a great idea But it was poorly executed if neo-nazies can use it Lets call it what it was; attempted genocide Seeing your enemies faces, but through religious eyes Now my own people starting to hate me Because i showed how they wouldn't believe in this god if it wasn't for slavery It would probably be: Colombo or ra, (i have no clue) or niamie a ma Its Greydon your friendly neighborhood heathen Serving these theists rationality and reason This is the Compton effect (Outro x2) He doesn't believe in what we believe in we can make him And we gonna do whatever it takes to break him And if he doesn't break then we have to slay him While asking our invisible friend: please save him (Greydon) A, is it straight? Aight run it back