[Intro] Fame took center stage, clout filled every seat Attention became louder than conviction Praise follows numbers before it follows meaning That is the church you built around the feed [Verse 1] Inside your church, popularity speaks first Followers become proof whenever reach grows Crowds make every message look more important Spotlights turn volume into borrowed authority Numbers raise whatever the audience rewards Applause gives the sermon a stronger disguise Belief starts bending toward public approval Meanwhile fame keeps wearing the priest’s role [Pre-Hook] Clout holds the room, fame gives the blessing Likes tell the feed which message should stay Views make devotion look stronger than truth Your priest is fame whenever attention leads [Hook] Fame’s your priest, clout built the church Likes put a price on what belief is worth Views climb high, so devotion gets loud Dopamine hits and you follow the crowd Sell redemption, polish every sin Praise the screen when approval rolls in Kneel for attention, repeat what it feeds Clout built your church and fame’s your priest [Verse 2] Perfect peace performs best for the camera Gratitude smiles when the framing looks clean Sacred quotes get chosen for maximum effect Captions turn belief into part of the image Public feeling gets shaped for presentation Nothing gets shown until the mood fits right Every post carries a polished little sermon Brand value rises when devotion looks good [Verse 3] Viral sins become material for attention Confession draws eyes when the timing is right Repentance gets packaged beside the mistake Forgiveness arrives through audience approval Guilt becomes content under controlled lighting Apologies perform while reactions keep climbing Redemption looks finished once the crowd accepts it Another clean image takes the place of change [Hook] Fame’s your priest, clout built the church Likes put a price on what belief is worth Views climb high, so devotion gets loud Dopamine hits and you follow the crowd Sell redemption, polish every sin Praise the screen when approval rolls in Kneel for attention, repeat what it feeds Clout built your church and fame’s your priest [Verse 4] Metrics sit where conviction should carry weight Engagement tells you which message survives High reach makes one version look more sacred Low reach sends another prayer to the feed Comments turn agreement into public proof Follower counts make belief look measurable The crowd becomes evidence whenever it agrees Digital approval keeps directing the sermon [Verse 5] Fresh likes feel like grace when dopamine lands Growing views make the message feel confirmed Each spike keeps worship pointed at attention A drop makes devotion push for more response Kneeling for likes replaces looking for grace Your savior still glows through an interface Screens keep returning the version you reward That priest keeps preaching while numbers answer [Hook] Fame’s your priest, clout built the church Likes put a price on what belief is worth Views climb high, so devotion gets loud Dopamine hits and you follow the crowd Sell redemption, polish every sin Praise the screen when approval rolls in Kneel for attention, repeat what it feeds Clout built your church and fame’s your priest [Bridge] Remove the fame and who blesses the message? Drop the clout and what church still remains? Mute the likes and where does grace get measured? Lose the views and what proof do you still claim? Turn off the camera and leave the pose behind Cut the feed and let the silence stay untouched No crowd remains to approve redemption No metrics remain to strengthen the image If attention leaves and faith leaves beside it Then attention carried more than you admitted Call fame your priest if fame is what you follow Just do not confuse applause with conviction [Verse 6] Cold screens still carry the polished sermon Online clout still decides what gets rewarded Peace stays performed, gratitude stays staged Redemption stays packaged beside viral sins Fresh praise keeps replacing something private More views keep speaking through the interface Call it belief if public numbers are enough That church still answers to fame in the end [Pre-Hook] Clout holds the room, fame gives the blessing Likes tell the feed which message should stay Views make devotion look stronger than truth Your priest is fame whenever attention leads [Hook] Fame’s your priest, clout built the church Likes put a price on what belief is worth Views climb high, so devotion gets loud Dopamine hits and you follow the crowd Sell redemption, polish every sin Praise the screen when approval rolls in Kneel for attention, repeat what it feeds Clout built your church and fame’s your priest [Outro] Clout keeps the doors open while fame keeps speaking Attention still sounds louder than belief The feed says Amen whenever numbers rise Fame stays priest inside the church of clout
