Intro Yeah Turn the lights down, crowd stand up Smile wide, hands raised, mask up Verse 1 (Fast) Stage lights blind me, fog in the air Cross in the logo, cash everywhere Preachin’ convenience, trimmin’ the truth Jesus flipped tables, what would He do? Scripture chopped up for a feel-good line Promise you blessings if the check clear on time Faith reduced to a brand and a pitch “Give God ten percent, He’ll make you rich” Crowd shout “amen” like it’s a show Pastor got security, sheep in rows Talks about sin like it’s optional now Don’t offend the room, keep the numbers loud I read the Book, it don’t sound the same Narrow road mentioned, that got cut from the page They sell hope like merch in the lobby space While the broken sit quiet, feel outta place Chorus This ain’t church, it’s a business plan Jesus on the sign but He not in command Built big stages, lost the Lamb Traded truth for views and a Instagram brand Yeah, sanctuary for sale Gospel watered down, no weight in the scale Crowds grow bigger but the fire pale This ain’t revival, it’s retail Verse 2 (Faster) Mega buildings, micro conviction Big donations, small submission Sermons polished, never confront Sin get hugged, repentance don’t They say “God wants comfort, God wants ease” Bible say “pick up your cross,” not keys Not a private jet, not luxury seats But serve the least, wash dirty feet They don’t preach hell ‘cause it hurts attendance They don’t preach sin ‘cause it dents the image They don’t preach Christ crucified Just motivation with a verse inside If Jesus walked in with scars on His hands They’d ask Him to leave, He don’t fit the plan Too disruptive, flips the vibe Can’t monetize a man who died Chorus This ain’t church, it’s a business plan Jesus on the sign but He not in command Built big stages, lost the Lamb Traded truth for views and a Instagram brand Yeah, sanctuary for sale Gospel watered down, no weight in the scale Crowds grow bigger but the fire pale This ain’t revival, it’s retail Bridge (Intensity Drop → Build) I ain’t mad at growth, I ain’t mad at size I’m mad when money replaces sacrifice When wolves get mics and sheep get fed lies And holiness treated like bad PR Verse 3 (Rapid / Aggressive) Church ain’t a show, ain’t lights and smoke It’s dead men raised by a living hope It’s confession, conviction, knees on the floor Not applause breaks and encore tours Stop sayin’ “don’t judge” to dodge the truth Correction ain’t hate, it’s proof That love cares more than your comfort zone Jesus didn’t die to build you a throne If the message never makes you change Never hits nerves, never feels strange If it never costs you pride or sin You ain’t found Christ, you just tuned Him in Chorus (Final) This ain’t church, it’s a business plan Jesus on the sign but He not in command Built big stages, lost the Lamb Traded truth for views and a Instagram brand Yeah, sanctuary for sale Gospel watered down, no weight in the scale Crowds grow bigger but the fire pale

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