Intro Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The Elementology-- is not a word a nerd can find in Webster (uh-huh)
But a word combined of words
Designed to express the basic tenets of the Christian faith
Those elements that explain a broken world
Holds us together when all of it shatters
For pitfalls and disasters, it frames the right choice
In my James White voice "Theology Matters"
So shelve the silence!
In a culture overwhelmed with violence and selfish tyrants
Namaste won't stop our modern-day Selma riots
Intellectual surrender and homosexual agendas
Feminist rage when women are vacuuming the room
Pressure to dismember, definitions of the gender
Liberals praise women for vacuuming their womb
In death, they smile
Their rhetoric's vile
For culture to be consistent
Give rights to the pedophile
They're squeezing the grip
And we're believing the myth
Don't get it twisted
Slippery slopes lead to a cliff (yeah)
For this reason, I breathe and exist, I'm no help
If I turn a blind eye and put the lens on myself
Don't care if you're bored or amused
You're sorely confused
My pen has been the sword
And there's war in these worldviews
[Verse 2]
You can take this hoop and set it over here
A little peer pressure and let it in his ear Keep tryin', you could say his name three times
While steppin to a mirror and I bet he won't appear
Now you're rubbin' your head wonderin' why
He's the only one who doesn't comply
Runnin' instead of just comin' inside
He could be high, drunk, or be dead--
But never thought he might be hidin' under your bed
This ain't that 'Crae, it's not that Jin
This ain't that Shai, it's not that Tim
This ain't that J, it's not that Em
This ain't that I, it's all 'bout Him!
Better drop that grin
And pop back in that contact lens
Not your top ten to stop that trend I'll--
(ccchhh) and hock that phlegm
They often presume that my composure's a measurement
Of how I assume to affect this culture with elegance
But I'm hard to consume when I stress, exposures irrelevant
Can't walk in a room without steppin' over this elephant

I'm not in the mood 'cuz the Gospel moves with power
I'm locked in a zoo but as long as Truth is ours
I'll stand on this roof with the Son and He divides
Make it through this song?
Then buckle up 'cuz it's gon' be a ride

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