Misconceptions 4

Wait a minute (Dyllie, uh-huh) You know them Christians is all bigots (you know I ain't lying) Want riches, burn bridges, build walls, tall fences (all of 'em) All critics, quick to call y'all wicked But when it come to the poor, then it be all crickets I'm at Chick-fil-A with a single gay and we singing 'Crae Finna pray, switch it to Kendrick and then the chicken came Renegade, not 'cause it's the quickest way to get the fame Penetrate, heart of stone and then I rode the living way Deconvert and you just tell 'em, "Read the Word" Probably should bandage up the wound that you see bleeding first Meet them where they speakin' Do not leave with you, a heathen first Be the person that they need so they can see that Jesus works He can make a lion out of liar, Magic City a choir Transform you too if you feeling a little shyer Question, did you think you too messy for the Messiah? Misconception is that your mess could disqualify you Do not follow me, we follow the One who part the seas I can't follow party or politicians so pardon me (pardon me) Full up on they neck 'cause they never Eric Garner gonna breathe I know they confused, they thought believers could not agree My comment section Normandy Beach, it's led in their speech Don't Stevie wonder why y'all got so bold on them keys I'm off of the leash, my church clothes is all white tees And off-white jeans, don't play with me, that's all I need, boy Look, I got confessions I spoke with Yeshua about the Jesus that you mention He looked me in my face and told me that He never met him (nah, nah) So boy, I need apologies and then some (right now) Then add another zero, Messiah only wanna come free though I am not your savior or your hero A dummy told me Jesus wasn't friends with the people (dummy, sound stupid) I said you might D-E-A-F, how you feel? Y'all so uptight, you know that some of us finna cut right? He still let me drink from His cup, aight? I hope I get you mad, 'cause it's better to be pissed off than pissed on I know it firsthand, it's been raining on black lives Like you, I was on the east side too (what?) Knew a couple shooters, hands high with the Ruger Get foolish, never know what a fool might do (is you done?) Nah, I was in the dark, no truth Gripping for a limit but I hang by the noose Look at me, I don't look nothing at all like you Church full of hypocrites, they all like you Well, love what I found when I found that truth Love gave it all, so it's all I do Who are you, telling me? What's love 'gon do? Love ain't never make my daddy come through (true) And love ain't never have my momma get a roof Over our head so tell me what a God 'gon do Listen, block or the church, pick a temple to run to Each side looking for the rock of Gibraltar Standin' at the cliff, either fly or you falter I choose life in the palm of Jehovah Ha, yeah, you know (oowee, wait a minute) Look, I'on even know why I'm rapping, they never listen (nah) They like, "Ain't that what's-his-name who be Gospel rapping That Christian?" (Oh yeah) I'm standing on a raft in an ocean waving a flame Like, "Look at me I'm friends with Kendrick, I'm not a lame" (wow) Look, truthfully they'll never let us get in The major misconception is that we supposed to fit in And we got Indie Tribe, we got Holy Smoke, trust the Holy Ghost (yeah) You don't need to industry to know you, if you know you dope (woo) Look, before the music, I was riding 'round in my mother's whip Lot a Tesla doors rise up like the mothership (whoa) Mind of a militant, abolitionist, a citizen Literate as an immigrant, teaching people the infinite (let's go) Yeshua, yes, I'm serious Just in case you was curious My wife, half saint, half city girl (all period) Don't need a reformation, my people was never Catholic (nah) Head above the water, my mama couldn't be Baptist (woo) They don't even make a category for my allegory Raised all of your kids, so now I'm coming for my alimony (check) Married to the streets, but they don't recognize the matrimony Missionary since the honeymoon, you know it's mandatory One sixteen on my flesh, I bleed different (yeah) My kids raised on CHH, I breed different (different) It's Vincent Bantu on my shelf, I read different (woo) I drink the blood then eat the flesh, my greed different (ugh)