Signal Ain't Heaven

[INTRO] Yeah... Everybody got a platform... Nobody wanna carry a cross... Look... [HOOK] Everybody talking loud but the signal ain't Heaven, Truth get buried every time the algorithm gets fed. Whole world screaming, "Be yourself," Till yourself starts looking like Him instead. If they hated Light before it ever hit my chest, Why I'm shocked when darkness wanna call me obsessed? I'm still standing, boots dirty, Bible in my hand, Ain't trying to win the internet— I'm just trying to finish where He said. [VERSE 1] Used to think courage looked like throwing fists, Now I know courage's saying "No" when everybody says "Switch." They'll celebrate everything except repentance, Applaud every sentence if it don't got redemption. Everybody got advice but nobody got peace, Selling confidence while anxiety increase. We're medicating symptoms, decorating prisons, Calling every compromise "personal decisions." I watched people lose friends over posting one verse, Like somehow saying Jesus is the greatest is worse. Funny how tolerance got a lock on the door, Long as the King of Kings don't walk through it anymore. I ain't mad— I'm just awake now. Can't buy conviction with a payout. If standing on Scripture costs applause, I'd rather hear Heaven than stadiums. [PRE-HOOK] If the room get quiet... That's alright. Truth don't need permission... It survives. [HOOK] Everybody talking loud but the signal ain't Heaven, Truth get buried every time the algorithm gets fed. Whole world screaming, "Be yourself," Till yourself starts looking like Him instead. If they hated Light before it ever hit my chest, Why I'm shocked when darkness wanna call me obsessed? I'm still standing, boots dirty, Bible in my hand, Ain't trying to win the internet— I'm just trying to finish where He said. [VERSE 2] This generation knows followers more than Fathers, Can quote celebrities but never quote the Author. We're connected to everyone, Still lonely after dinner. Whole timeline full of winners, Whole bedroom full of sinners. The war ain't flesh— It's what your heart keeps chasing. Slow fade starts with tiny conversations. Nobody wakes up planning on drifting away, It happens one excuse... One compromise... One Friday. I don't need a spotlight. I need clean motives. Don't want my name known if His gets overlooked. I'd rather be unknown in the eyes of a nation Than famous while my Bible stays closed. Every cross carried leaves splinters in your shoulders, But every step with Christ makes your backbone stronger. Silence don't prove He left— Believing proves the roots. Storms expose foundations... Not the truth. [OUTRO] So if they laugh... Keep walking. If they unfollow... Keep praying. If they misunderstand... Keep loving. The world changes every hour... The Gospel never had to