(Intro)
Yeah — they pray loud, I pray real.
Post hate, I post heal.
Bible in hand, not a sword to steal.
Grace don’t trend — it feel.
(Verse 1)
They scream “Jesus saves” with a flag in hand,
But forget He broke bread with every man.
Love ain’t loud when the truth go mute,
Fake halo shine but the roots pollute.
You twist verses like politics spin,
Say “born again” while you hate within.
I walk by faith — not party lines,
God see heart, not slogans signs.
They sell fear, but I serve peace,
My faith don’t bow to a press release.
Real saints love — they don’t divide,
You can’t fool the Most High.
(Hook 1 – 808 drop)
I’m realer than your halo, brighter than your brand,
Faith in my chest, not a gun in my hand.
You talk kingdom — I live that truth,
Ain’t no clout in the love I prove.
Realer than your halo, deeper than your quote,
Grace in my veins, no hate I promote.
I’m Christian — not your culture clone,
Faith on fire, built from stone.
(Verse 2)
You preach freedom then lock the poor,
Say “God bless” then slam the door.
Quote one verse, skip the rest,
Twist the Word till the lies sound blessed.
My Jesus healed, He ain’t judge,
You can’t cover hate with a patriot smudge.
Fake faith loud, but love speak low,
And He see all that you won’t show.
I pray quiet, move bold,
Ain’t for sale, ain’t bought nor told.
My cross ain’t decoration gold,
It’s proof my soul can’t be sold.
(Hook 2 – beat switch)
I’m realer than your halo, stronger than your crew,
Faith ain’t politic — it’s what I do.
You quote hate while I love deep,
Pray for you while the devil creep.
Realer than your halo, truer than your spin,
Grace ain’t red, white, blue — it’s within.
I’m Christian, don’t test that claim,
But I don’t wear God for fame.
(Bridge – drop out, then build)
They fake humble, I stay real.
They chase crowns, I kneel.
They scream holy with empty eyes,
But truth don’t live in disguise.
You can’t serve both love and fear,
My God don’t campaign here.
(Hook 3 – final drop)
I’m realer than your halo, louder than your hate,
My God ain’t small — He don’t segregate.
You sell judgment, I serve grace,
Heaven ain’t gated — it’s every race.
Realer than your halo, built from scars,
I shine faith like street-made stars.
I’m Christian — not your fake display,
Love my weapon, I lead that way.
(Outro)
Keep your flags, I’ll keep my cross,
Your power’s pride, my gain’s the loss.
I’m the prayer you can’t twist or buy,
Real faith live, it never die.
Realer than your halo — yeah that’s me,
Saved and free — how it meant to be.
DigitalSignal964
