HYPOCRISY (You Say You Know Him) - New

[Intro – Spoken, Slow Build Over Ambient Synth + Vinyl Crackle] I’m not here to play games. I’m not here to tickle ears. This ain’t for the world— This song’s for the ones who say they follow Christ. But live like they never even accepted his SACRIFICE! [Verse 1 – Satirical Christian Rap, Mid-Tempo Flow + Gritty Phonk Beat] You say you know Him—show us the proof, 'Cause your life lookin’ faker than a plastic fruit. You preach about grace but ignore the roots, Where’s the faith? Where’s the change? Where’s the *godly* fruits? You postin' your selfies with scripture below, But behind closed doors, it’s a whole other show. You say “Only God can judge me, dude!” But you quote Unbelievers more than the Beat-i-tudes. [Hook – Catchy Chorus, Layered Vocals + Synth Harmony + Phonk Bass] 🎶 You say you know Him… but your life says “nah.” You claim you’re free, but you’re chained to the law. You say He’s King, but you dance with the crowd, Screamin’ "Liberty!" while livin’ out loud. A tree bears fruit… what kind is yours? If it’s rotten, maybe check what you’re livin’ for. Don’t blame the Church when the Christ you ignore Is the One knocking hard on your closed front door. 🎶 [Verse 2 – Faster Rap Flow, Satirical Swagger, Phonk Drums + Chopped FX] You quote John 3:16 but skip verses 20-21, “Those who do evil hate the light”—you on the run. You hide behind worship that mimics the world, A cross ‘round your neck but your heart is curled. You clap and you shout with the synths and the smoke, But where’s the fire that convicts and provokes? Tell me, was it Jesus or Nimrod’s sun? When your feast days match Babylon, you ain't foolin’ none. [Bridge – Spoken Rap, Rising Intensity, Synth Choir Pad + Reverb] A good tree bears good fruit. An apple don’t grow from a thorny root. He said, “Be ye holy, for I am holy.” Not “blend in, water down, and look just like the lost.” We were called to be a peculiar people… But y’all just intruders, invading the steeples. [Verse 3 – Rap, Slower Pace, Admonishing Tone, Heavy Bass + Low Synths] Let me talk to you like a brother should, You still breathing, still can turn for good. Stop fakin’ the faith like a costume prop— Don’t make Jesus part-time while you let sin drop. The Church ain’t a club, and God ain’t a brand, And His Word don’t bend to fit your plans. The world don’t need another lukewarm lie, They need the Truth that lived, was crucified, and won’t die. [Hook – Repeat with Choir Pads, Echo FX, Deep Reverb] 🎶 You say you know Him… but your life says “nah.” You claim you’re free, but you’re chained to the law. You say He’s King, but you dance with the crowd, Screamin’ "Liberty!" while livin’ out loud. A tree bears fruit… what kind is yours? If it’s rotten, maybe check what you’re livin’ for. Don’t blame the Church when the Christ you ignore Is the One knocking hard on your closed front door. 🎶 [Outro – Spoken, Gentle Piano + Warm Synth Fade] 1 Corinthians 5… 2 Thessalonians 3… We’re not called to excuse sin. We’re called to call our brothers back to the Cross. So if you say you know Him… Let your life say it too.