Misconceptions 4
(专辑: Church Clothes 4 - 2022)
[nobigdyl.:] Hill-Hillbilly Jean (Wait a
minute) (Dyllie) Uh-huh You know them Christians is all bigots (You know I
ain't lyin') Want riches, burn bridges, build walls, tall fences (All of 'em) All critics, quick to call y'all wicked (True) But when it come to the
poor, then it be all crick I'm at Chick-Fil-A with a
single gay and we singing 'Crae (Phew) 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 De-converted, you just tell 'em, "Read the
Word" Probably should bandage up the
wound that you see bleeding first Meet them where they speaking, do not leave with you a
heathen first (No) Be the
person that they need so they can see that Jesus works (What that mean?) If he can make lion out a
liar, Magic City a
choir (Choir) Transform you too if you feeling a
little shyer (Shyer) Question, did you think you too messy for the
Messiah? (Messy) Misconception is that your mess could disqualify ya (True) Do not follow me, we follow the
One who part the
seas I
can't follow party or politicians, so pardon me (Pardon me) Foot up on they neck 'cause they never let Eric Garner breathe I
know they confused, they thought believers could not agree [Jon Keith:] My comment section Normandy Beach, it's lead in they 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 (What, what, what, what, what, what, what? Brrt) 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 (Free) I
am not your savior or your hero A
dummy told me Jesus wasn't friends with the
people (Dummy sounds stupid) I
said, "You might D-E-A-F, how you feel?" Y'all so uptight, you know that some of us from the
cut, right? He still let me drink from His cup, aight? (Yeah) 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 (Ah, yeah) [A.I. The
Anomaly:] Like you, I
was on the
east side too (What?) Knew a
couple shooters hands high with a
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 (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 help my mama get a
roof over her 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 Standing at the
cliff, either fly or you falter I
choose life in the
palm of Jehovah [Lecrae:] Ha, yeah You know, look I
don't 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 the
industry to know you if you know you dope (Woo) Look, before the
music, I
was riding 'round in my mother's whip (Skrrt) Now the
Tesla doors rise up like the
mothership (Woah) Mind of a
militant abolitionist citizen (Mm, mm) Literate as an immigrant, teaching people the
infinite (Mm, let's go) Yeshua, yes, I'm serious, just in case you was curious (Woo, mm) 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 all my alimony (I want a
check) Married to the
streets, but they don't recognize the
matrimony (Dang) Missionary since the
honeymoon, you know it's mandatory (Haha) 116 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 (Uh)