Playa Hater #1

INTRO
We say we love Him, but is that so? / how come we don't follow after the things He ask us to, know what I'm saying?

VERSE 1
We say light em up, click the switch, juice up your watts to the next notch / till you find your niche, I pray God adjust my pitch / so that my beam come, shining out clean and rich / though I go to illuminate God's plan / darkness waits for me after the jam / now I'm a Protestant which means I'm a protester / if the world was Sanford then they would call me Esther / cause some think the way I live is real ugly / some find sin kind of cozy, snuggly, comfortable / but still not able to tell real truth from what's on cable / cause some don't know when the light starts shining / it could light your path or it could start binding / or inspire or maybe set fire or / blaze up the wicked just like a vampire / who's been hit by the rays of the Son / ever dawning, who rose over sin real early in the morning / we let the Scripture paint the picture / then lay back in God's holy rickshaw / those with the foul mixture, tear to pieces like a jig-saw / we say nix y'all, leap the pitfall / yeah, yeah, yeah, cause the crucifixion / no arguing or debating, just set the record straight about who's player hating /

CHORUS
The foul whip Christ and they just won't stop / so be not deceived cause God is not mocked / for what they sow, they sure gonna reap / so just lay back and wait for the Thief / that's coming in the night, cause He knows how to / creep from eternity and catch em like BLAOW! / let's see what's said when it's all said and done / when they have to come face to face with Playa Hater #1 /

VERSE 2
Well now if everybody claims to know the problem, then how come ain't nobody solving / why the pain of this world keep coming through throbbing / check the tragedy, the world prefers darkness instead of His Majesty / we push positivity but positivity X-Jesus is / positively a good attempt at chivalry / hard work ethic and good discipline, won't score points even though it's good dribbling / it's the sizzling hot hand that puts the ball thru the can / God's tre's blaze far away from the range of mortal man / you can test but miss and it's penalty / others slide down to hell ever so gently / others say hell's a conspiracy pushed by believers to ruin triple excess / and take away the real bomb cheeba / they say it's all natural, try to make it practical / say you can be down with God, though you living foul / that's their playa mind, they playing God to the left / but on His right hand sits the 1 who rose over death / for those not feeling Him and preferring worldly fun / then just call Him the Wrath, Playa Hater, Hater #1 /