I don’t need a beat drop, I need a heart check
Talking to myself like God, where we at next?
I quote You when it’s easy, hide when it’s not
Say I trust You with my mouth, but my fear says I don’t
I pray for open doors, then I bolt when they crack
Say I want the truth, but I flinch when it snaps
I want blessings with no pruning, crowns without thorns
Resurrection power, but I hate the cross part
I measure my worth by the likes and the noise
Then wonder why peace always feels unemployed
I say I’m healed, but I still bleed pride
Still bargaining with You like I’m owed my life
I don’t doubt You exist, I doubt Your timing
I doubt silence means You’re still guiding
I read Job but I skip that part
Where faith stays put while the world falls apart
If You’re really God, then strip me bare
Take what I built if You weren’t there
I don’t want comfort, I want what’s real
If You don’t lead me, I don’t want the wheel
Break my plans if they block Your way
Burn my idols, don’t let me stay
I don’t need fame, I need truth in me
God, don’t bless what’s killing me
I want answers in black and white
You keep giving me trust at night
I want maps, You give me steps
I want control, You give me breath
I say I’m Yours, but I hold escape routes
Just in case obedience costs me too much
I say Your will until it hurts
Then I start rewriting Scripture in reverse
If You’re really God, then strip me bare
Take what I built if You weren’t there
I don’t want comfort, I want what’s real
If You don’t lead me, I don’t want the wheel
Break my plans if they block Your way
Burn my idols, don’t let me stay
I don’t need fame, I need truth in me
God, don’t bless what’s killing me
This ain’t a cry for pity, it’s a line in the sand
Either You’re Lord or just words in my hands
I don’t want faith that only works on my terms
I want the kind that stands when the fire burns
So if You’re quiet, stay quiet, I’ll listen
If You’re pruning, cut deep, I’m willing
I don’t want a God I can edit and frame
I want the One who wrecks me and keeps my name