[Intro]
Yo, it’s Illogic and the Illogistic ways of life
Man, Blueprint on the track
Tryna teach some of these kids, how to live life correctly
Take heed, check it out

[Verse 1]
“Let there be” is the phrase jolting me into existence
From the molding of atoms, me and sperm form persistent
To my destination of egg fertilization
Detrimental to my survival, determination for penetration
Carrying over to my afterbirth and life regards direction
‘cause I’m chosen I shatter laws of natural selection
Meaning I’m naturally selected, no matter who nature selects
And despise underdeveloped Earthlings who nature neglects
I’m on some edification of the soul and mental development
Catching those falling into thinking that mental health’s irrelevant
That’s lack of intelligence, lack of life control, so stop
‘cause in the game of my life, I’m coaching so I’m calling shots and your commentatin'
Following the play-by-play wherever it takes you
Just accepting, not asking questions about what things relate to
All you’re concerned with is chicks and how amped you are with your camp
That’s how society gets us slipped and stuck like stamps and postage
We gain focus of the iris, look beyond horizons
And know the godly don’t interact with the heathen or the trifling now
I’m not perfect, I’ve been on the wrong side of the fence in my time
And disrespected a couple of chicks in my time
But I’ve grown and learned how to make the use of my time
And now it’s actually my time
My mind stays sharper than a dagger chiseled by heavenly hosts
So waiting the time, I’ll be chilling with God for a heavenly toast
[Chorus]
Now while you on some nonsense, I be on some next sense
The only logic we’re human in this illogical world so I’m Illogic
The epitome of secular inconsistency
So when you look for God, He’ll shine through me, now, now

Now while you’re on some nonsense, I’ll be on some next sense
The only logical human in this illogical world so I’m Illogic
The epitome of secular inconsistency
So when you look for God, He’ll shine through me, me, me

[Verse 2]
Yo, no time to strange, it’s time to change before it’s too late
But we don’t want to, we need some type of secret ooze to mutate
The guy who you act like you hate, for God sakes
Your application for afterlife is past the due date
You soft cats with hard fronts that needs to be cracked, killing God’s people with the devil’s poison to go to hell where he’s at
We’re chosen and you’re choosing to like dark and fight light
You’re Superman when doing wrong and to do right is kryptonite
The order of a new world is in sight, you can’t miss it
Start predicting your own future, to do that, you gotta invent it
See they want us to stay immersed in stupidity, not hoping you mimic me, knowing if you mimic my mentality, you’ll find a remedy
It seems you need a release, unless pain is fun to you
While you’re wasting your mind, you’re spending on wasting your time like it’s refundable
Ladies also walking around offended when you’re dressed like hoes
On your way to hell ‘cause the only thing that sex sells is souls
You’re not just a sex receptacle, there’s more to life than being it
You wanna be treated differently, then act accordingly
I hate to hurt you with the truth but you need the truth to survive
‘cause Illogic’s still tryna find some kind man in mankind
Insight to my words you’ll find in the book of proverbs
I reveal the genesis to your deliverance as words march in herds to the rhythm of eardrums pounding out melodies of mystery
You remain in misery while I live life Illogistically
[Chorus]
Now while you on some nandsense, I be on some next sense
The only logical human in this illogical world so I’m Illogic
The epitome of secular inconsistency
So when you look for God, He’ll shine through me, now, now

Now while you’re on some nonsense, I’ll be on some next sense
The only logical human in this illogical world so I’m Illogic
The epitome of secular inconsistency
So when you look for God, He’ll shine through me, me, me

[Verse 3]
Now if you playing the darker then come to the light
Dodging [?] for size, I pray to God it run to the mic
Releasing an Illogistic freight to save your life, it’s not too late
He’s already paid the price, He took your strife so you could enter the Golden Gate
To alleviate stress in this earth’s mess chest
Inhale peace in His likeness in a breath and exhale duress that’s unnecessary
‘cause with sons of the king, this flow I got is hereditary
Is hereditary