No Fake from Hello EP by Jon Lincoln
Tracklist
| 5. | No Fake | 2:40 |
Lyrics
You're no fake you say, but where's the proof?
If the gospel was heard then tell me, where is the fruit?
Is it here? Is it there?
Oh, you keep it in the roots?
So, what you're really saying is Jesus gon' follow you and your philosophical views.
Like "get money, get paid", "that's what I'm gonna do", and "the girls gon' follow suit".
You're his child, but you acting two.
Whining over the perishing that ain't coming with you home.
You're lucky to even get these gifts anyway.
You should be relying on his grace bout every day.
The only thing we deserve is the penitentiary, cause by our deeds that's what the sentence gon' say.
Locked up, in the walls of our prison.
Different for everyone, but glass is the division.
The light of the world, He grants us the new vision to have faith and carry out his mission.
Talking lost souls. Talking lasso.
Love God, love people, and let cash go.
Ima ask though: if you have no power, then why you still put on the cape and the mask bro?
Who knows?
ButIi'll give you some kudos, if you go tell Jesus that your life ain't pseudo and He says yes.
This ain't no test.
But why you still putting on that same old dress? Huh?
You got a new one that's cleaned and pressed.
And mamma said go put on that Sunday best.
At the wedding, you're the bride to be, but where's your sanctity, swapped for worldly vanity.
Oh my!
I can't believe my eyes!
The exchange of the good news for dirty hidden lies that spawn from selfish human pride.
Lifting creation just way too high.
We can't handle it, and we'll fall in the end.
It's a process and a permanent mend.
We need to stop with the acting and playing pretend.
Cuz salvation can't be reached with the short arms of men.
Toddler on the monkey bars, thinking that it's not that far.
Jump from the ledge, hit the ground, and your shoes come off.
Are you real like the God of three?
Or fake like a tragedy?
Or are you idiotic, moronic, oppo of sonic?
Your playing with the hell fire, like messing with the demonic
Hard in the head, like pokeball holding onix.
But it's time for a change, like shifting of the tectonics.
Repent now, The kingdom is at hand!
Praise God on high!
No fake in the gate, fam.
Surrender you life, mind and soul to take cause life as his child means you're no fake.
