[Intro]
Uh
Bizzle
Here we go again, huh?
Don't say nothing to me if you ain't gon' say nothing to them
[Verse 1]
Look, I don't need the beat I can murder y'all loose (Yeah, loose)
Knock y'all tops off like convertible coupes (Coupes)
One claim to be the god, one used to be with God
Get the VCR, I'ma rewind it back so you see it all (Yeah)
Ye made "Jesus Walks" and spit conscious (Uh)
Then he took Jesus off and did "Monster" (Yeah)
Seems in between it all, he lost moms, and (Uh)
When he lost moms, he turned against the Father
And though my heart's filled with compassion
For the ills of the passing, I feel like I still have to mash him (Uh)
I'm a draft pick to the team you traded on (Yeah)
My life was saved by the Christ y'all hating on (Yes)
They can't compete with truth and they know it
Murder your style, bury it down in Frank's ocean (C'mon)
Ye said he sold his soul you ain't believe it
'Cause you ain't close enough to Jesus for you to see it (Yeah)
But if he said the same things about your mama
That he said about Christ, you would go Osama (Yeah)
So is Christ more like the homie you'd die for (Die for)
Or the dude you're cool with but won't ride for? (Ride for)
As for the Christians, how could you listen (Listen)
To these cats diss the Gospel, when your mission
Is to push it, like the Apostle Paul went to prison
You scared now you'll fall in the hostile conditions (Yeah)
Back to the lecture at hand, who this (Hand)
Cat that sold the Lord out like Judas?
Dreamed he could buy his way to Heaven, woke up and spent it
On a necklace, told God he'll be back in a second (Yeah)
Them are his words, not mine (Mine)
I wasn't saved then, so I ain't see the signs (Sign)
You with Satan? Fine, but don't play with God
Other fans, keep it one-hundred so they can pick sides
[Interlude]
So these cats say "it's no church in the wild, we startin' our own religion" (Yeah)
And then Jay compares Jesus to Ye (Uh-huh)
And himself to the Holy Ghost
And he got you calling him "Hova", so who's the god of that new religion? (Yeah)
When he's big enough to mention Christ
But I ain't big enough to mention him in your eyes, huh?
[Verse 2]
They like who am I to mention Jay's name (Name)
Because of Jay's bread because of Jay's fame (Fame)
But if rap's the reason you put him on a pedestal
Then my last record should'a showed you he's edible (Yeah)
Y'all must got such low self-esteem
Stunted on so much by cats in this game
Like, "Look at my house, look at my Range" (House, Range)
"Look at you strugglin', I can make it rain" (Rain)
"Look at my ice, look at my women" (Ice, women)
"Look at my life, you are not livin'" (Life, nah)
You the one put 'em on the throne that they sit on (Why?)
Just for you to look up and get spit on
Socially, I am on the same level you on (Uh-huh)
So if you feel he's too big and I'm too small
To mention his name, If I'm not worthy (Wow)
You obviously must not feel that you are (Yeah)
Jigga blasphemed from the get-go (Get-go)
This is not new, but it's finna get old (New, get old)
They say "Let him believe in what he wants to believe in
He does not have to believe in your Jesus" (True)
True, but why would he just spit rhyme after rhyme
'Bout a God he does not believe in (Huh?)
The problem is not with him not believing
Why does he keep mentioning what I believe in? (Yeah)
And folks so blind that I can see what the problem is
Compared to most cats, Jay sounds positive (Positive)
So when he gets on "Monster" and
Says he rapes women and children, y'all don't even acknowledge it (What?)
Counterfeit kingdom, what throne are you on? (You on)
B.I.G. and Pac died, hip-hop ain't choose y'all
You are leftovers, named yourself Hova
You are not the best in it, you just over (Yeah)
So ask yourself, do y'all have a price?
If he came out and said "F y'all Christ" (Huh?)
Then came to your hood tomorrow night
Givin beamers away, would he be alright? (No passes)
They sayin' "If you scared, go to church" (Church)
Like we just over here sittin' scared in the church (Church)
Every last disciple's bloodshed and was merked
So I signed up for this, prepare for the work (Beware)
[Outro]
Yeah
See, I told y'all this was comin'
But y'all thought black folk couldn't be satanic
Now look at our future
And they got one of them cats on the track, so y'all already know what it is
And there's some more of 'em out there talking crazy
Them are usually the same cats that scatter
When they see the head come off the giant
You see, since a lot of y'all ain't in y'all Word
They sendin' y'all on this rat race
Lookin' for horns and tryna catch people
In accidental hand gestures, callin' 'em "satanic"
And I'm like, so, you mean to tell me
The whole time this person was sayin', "Lie, kill
Steal, cheat, murder", he wasn't satanic then?
But the moment
He put up them horns, he became satanic?"
So, what if that same person
Does all those same things and rocks a cross?
Is he of God then? Hehehe
That sound familiar?
See
If you can't recognize the devil unless he's showing you his horns
Then you in trouble
Get in your Word, homie