The Compton Effect

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 This me liftin' the curse from my knees, where it hurts Like a squat during the last set when the muscles all burn Nothin' 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 Graydon 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 basees I'm try'n to take home if the outfielder takes the fly. I'm Greydon Square, I 'm way ahead a' ya These other rappers rhyme repetative I'm Kirk Franklin's quantum negative