“When I say to a wicked man you will surely die and you do not speak out to dissuade him from his evil ways, that wicked man will die for his sins and I will hold you accountable for his blood” Ezekiel 33:8
[Bizzle]
Look I ain’t fittin’ keep doing this homie
So I’m prayin’ the people will listen
How many rappers am I havin’ to beat to submission
Leavin’ them in fetal positions
Always beefin’ and dissin’
Got the people wonderin’ if he’s even a Christian
I wasn’t a Christian rapper until after I made Explain It
I was just a rapper that loved the Father and hated Satan
And Jay playin’ this game where he’s makin’ it blatant
Then sayin’ he ain’t is placin’ him right in the way when I’m aimin’
Ricky Ricky Ross your foolery is workin’
Your music is pervertin’ what we’re doing in the churches
You got the people who would never do it in the service
In the club hollerin’ hallelujah while they cursin’
You see the world’ll just glorifier the kind of rhymer you are
But I could ask your son what kind of father you are
Beyond the facade I see you don’t love yourself
You run around tryina be everyone but yourself
Larry Hoover, John Gotti, Freeway, Big [?], Albert Anastasia, Pablo Escobar
Seems the only thing you was, you deny and that’s police
Now cause he obese he think he B.I.G
See like a new picture you have twice been exposed
But I show a picture of your life in a different pose
He never smiles because he has to pretend, he’s a threat
But the only thing that should be on his record’s identity theft
See I don’t battle in the flesh I war in the spirit
And that’s why the listener can picture the soul when they hear it
They want you in the dark, ignorant and blind sticken
And they mad cause I’m runnin’ around hittin’ all the light switches
And Christ reigns you can never take the power from him
And if Ye wanna be the sun tell him I can son him
Now I’ma tell you what they doin’
You need to pay real close attention to they movement
They all stand together I can see the alliance
If enough agreed to feed it to you the people will buy it
So I heard the Free Mason record and they sayin’ Jay denied it
But what did he deny because to me it sounded like this
“Rumors of Lucifer, a devil I’m not though”
But if you listen I said he ain’t the devil on my song
He didn’t say he ain’t a mason, he just said he never said it
Put the devil on you? Ain’t nobody make you wear the sweater
But since I know a lot you will take it if he tell ya
I’ma paint the picture for you so you see a little better
If your chick came home with a hickey on her neck
Phone number in her purse Movie tickets in her dress
Smellin’ like cologne Naked pictures in a text
Showing everything but his tape slippin’ in her deck
If all it would take for you to trust her
Is say she didn’t do it without having to prove it
Then you a sucker
Do not insult my intelligence
Denying the allegations without addressing the evidence
The Bible says you judge a tree by its fruit
I look at the streets and I see what you people produce
So, I hear what you say, but I see what you do
And I ain’t seeing nothing consistent between the two
And though you lied to me, I never lied to you
You tellin’ half-truths, but that’s what good liars do
So, if your music inspires people to rob and shoot
If that’s your fruit then what God inspires you?
I know that Jay quotin’ the Bible confuses ya
But in the studio when he recorded Lucifer
He looked Ye in the eye and said
“I don’t know where I’m getting this ish from
I never read the Bible a day in my life”
But since I know most of you won’t believe it
Just know that even the devil tried to quote the Bible when he tempted Jesus
But I ain’t even surprised because that’s Hip Hop
You make a living off of quote lines you don’t live by
What’s really funny homie is I’m only 26
These cats are pushin’ 40 but get a load of this
The rock Jesus pieces, crosses, and rosaries
But push sex, drugs, and murder when they on the beat
Now if I did that it’d be all over peep
How they twice my age but you expect more from me
The world flipped when I said n***a
When Jay said “What’s my mother f’in name” they just said Jigga
But at the end of the day, I ain’t afraid to say
Christ loves us the same it ain’t too late for Jay
And as sure as he hung and bled for you homie
If you ever try to change, I’ll be there for you homie
But as long as you on the other side of that line
I’m crackin’ the devil’s back, and you are tied to that spine
Check it
You dumb hip hop down, it dumbs down people
So that they can throw screens up that you can’t see through
And now evil looks good on the scale that we use
But only because we compare it to stuff that’s more evil
Even the liar says “well at least I don’t steal”
The thief says “well at least I don’t kill”
The killer says “well at least I don’t rape women”
The rapist says “well at least I don’t rape children”
C’mon homie is that how we livin now?
Is that how you’ve convinced yourself you ain’t livin’ fowl?
Comparing yourself to people you think are worse than you?
Compare yourself to Christ and you’ll learn the truth
It is what it is; consider me the messenger
I was shown the light and got on the mic to show the rest of ‘em
Satan got the best of them
And only one can rescue them
And he the baby that laid in the manger down in Bethlehem
That died for the sins of man
Just to rise again with power in his hand
And I’m honored to be followin’ his plan
This ain’t fun to me
This load is so heavy
The world hatin in the church got they stones ready
But I’m ready for whatever
And for Christ I’m ready to die
So the question is, Are you ready for I?
Somebody that ain’t got a price that you never could buy
You could never pay me to fill the nation’s head up with lies
I severe my ties to the world because I’m fed up inside
It’s either speak out of shut up and cry
So, I cry to the Lord until it swell up my eyes
The beat gone now so listen to my heart you can tell if I’m lyin’
And Jay is still a beast I ain’t never been a hater
So is Ricky Ross but I’m all for the savior
I don’t care if we brothers
If you beefin’ with my pops
I’ma take you in the yard and beat you ‘til you stop
But I’m not fittin’ to become the illuminati rapper
Pointing out masons that is not what I rap for
Cause half ya spend more time wrapped up in that stuff last week
Than you have your Bible in the last month
Study the lie, they can make new lies up
Study the truth and you see when the lie comes
I’m not going away so get used to it
God Over Money is the new movement
And this is Truth Music