[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