1541 - I Will Never Win a Grammy Lyrics

I will never win a Grammy; I'd be happy if you understand me
Really give this a listen consider it evenhandedly
Think about our condition and sit with me speaking frankly
It's rigorous, admit it, my lyrics can be demanding
It's asking for a lot, I talk about critical thinking, and we hit a block
Bunch of rocks, we are not
But it seems we've been made to be
So lazily embracing our depraved beliefs
And it's like this: activists claim to be righteous
On a hunger strike trying to save the environment
They're so enlightened that they forget
What's the sense in them saving the planet if no one's left?
No respect for the pre-born, our priorities distorted
Trying to save a tree, while a baby's aborted
Calling it a fetus, pretending we can ignore it
Awfully self-deceived, but eventually we all get
Judged
End Abortion Now
(He just say that?)

Yeah
I will never win a Grammy
Nah
I will never win a Grammy
Yeah
I will never win a Grammy
Nah
I will never win a Grammy

Evangellyfish critics alleging I'm wayward
My message is upsetting their neighbors
They only wanna hear it if it's blessing and favor
I'm branded as heavy-handed; they object to the j-word
Uh, ain't nobody wanna hear judge
Levity hits more effectively than fear does
Weird cause, you would never say that, if something that you held dear was
Stolen, then in a moment, your sense of justice appears
What about God? He created the world
Yet we take and deface it faking that a boy is a girl
Mutilating his image, we're indifferent to his intent
For the gifts that he's given, and we end up ruining them
And ourselves
But even though we all have sinned
By law condemned, he loved us and he saw us when
We were enemies, and in Christ he took all of it
Our punishment, on the cross, freely offered gift
The Gospel
(Ha, no dove now)

Yeah
I will never win a Grammy
Nah
I will never win a Grammy
Yeah
I will never win a Grammy
Nah
I will never win a Grammy

Yeah me, speaking my mind, if you seek it, you find
If not, you can leave it behind
I always write it as I see it, and it frequently rhymes
If I said and you can't believe it, then you're free to rewind
And it's like that, where da the mic at?
Ought to be close, it's audibly gold, the truth that we're called to behold
Why is it, it seems the church thinks it's wrong to be bold
Afraid to engage, the culture has us caught by throat
And it's like this: we champion the right to remain silent
Gospel under a basket, buried we're staying private
Buildings the containers we like to keep it inside in
Swearing to keep a lid, pledging our allegiance to tight lips
But might it be offensive?
I should mention Goliath never cares for this question
Yeah, so five stones we contend with
Christ is preeminent over all, the King forever ascended
I'll never win a grammy

Yeah
I will never win a Grammy
Nah
I will never win a Grammy
Yeah
I will never win a Grammy
Nah
I will never win a Grammy

What? I can't protest on record? I'm supposed to only sound one way?
Tsk, just did. Done with all this cancel culture, in the world and in the church
Free speech. You should be angry too when lives are at stake
Man, grow up