Lyrics
They said it was blasphemy
But what if it's the truth, they just scared to face
I serve God, not a system, let's ride
They say don't question, but it gave me a mind
I search scripture deep, not just readin' the lines
You follow rules, I follow the word
Not the ones twisted in the mouth of the church
They preach gold while the streets stay cold
Private jets flyin' while the hungry grow old
Tell me where did Jesus flex the throne
He washed feet, now they polished gold
You say I'm wrong because I speak what's real
But I ain't bowin' to a man-made deal
Religion ain't God, don't get it twisted
Some got rich while the gospel went missin', yeah
They call it blasphemy, I call it truth
Ridin' with God, not the lies of a suit
I ain't here for the stage or the praise of men
I serve the most high, not a brand, not a trend
You can stone me, shame me, try to erase me (shame me)
But faith ain't fake, and the truth don't shake me
I seen pews, pack of a polished pride
While the lost get ignored outside
They quote verses out of context fast
But forget about the hurt and the outcast
They post prayers for the show, for the fame
But turn they back when you cry out his name
I ain't hatin' on the church, hear me clear
I'm just sayin' God ain't confined in here
It's bigger than stained glass and rose
It's in broken hearts and dusty roads
He met sinners at the well, not the throne
He came for the weak, the wounded alone
They call it blasphemy, I call it truth
Ridin' with God, not the lies of a suit
I ain't here for the stage or the praise of men
I serve the most high, not a brand, not a trend
You can stone me, shame me, try to erase me (shame me)
But faith ain't fake, and the truth don't shake me
They told the prophets they were crazy
Told the disciples to hush
Told Jesus he was danger
Truth always sound like blasphemy
To those protecting power
If speaking truth make me outlaw class
Then I wear that badge 'til my final gasp
I fear no man, no pulpit throne
My king wore thorns, not a robe
So I shout what's real even if I stand alone
My soul ain't sold to no title or tone
I honor his name with fire and grace
Not just Sundays, but every place
They call it blasphemy, I call it truth
Ridin' with God, not the lies of a suit
I ain't here for the stage or the praise of men
I serve the most high, not a brand, not a trend
You can stone me, shame me, try to erase me
But faith ain't fake, and the truth don't shake me
Don't confuse reverence with silence
Don't confuse the church with the kingdom
And don't ever call it blasphemy
When it might just be God callin' out the noise
God callin' out the noise