White Jesus - S.O.

I’m about to make a declaration

Gather round, ain’t no room for segregation

What I found in the truth is medication

Stand my ground when I think of hesitation

Hey, white Jesus came through, did some bad in the hood

White Jesus say he great but he never was good

White Jesus killed my people then enslaved us

Then they turned around and said that he’s our Savior ()

Hey, white Jesus got it poppin' on the gram (Woo-eee!)

Couple bands on a chain of a man (Yeah, yeah)

Hey, white Jesus ain’t gon' like my next statement:

The white Jesus that you worship is a racist

I got enemies, already I can face 'em

If you telling me that I’m deadly, what’s your basis?

(What you telling me?)

White Jesus didn’t come and trade places

Stick around, I got more information

If they wanna hit me 'cause I’m on a roll

Tell my little gal this ain’t all he wrote

We can never bow, we got more to go

I done been around, if you know, you know, I know you know

I got the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost

I can hear it now like he getting close

We should cut him down, never let him go

But I done been around, if you know, you know, I know you know you know it

Do you know how hard it would be to find a white dude

Walking around the streets of Galilee in the first century?

(«Oh, hard, my G?

How hard, my G?»)

It’s like Bigfoot

Riding a unicorn on top of a rainbow, heh («Oh, for real?»)

Real Jesus was a Middle Eastern Jew (Talk to 'em!)

I can hear 'em speaking, «What's the reason for your views?»

«Why don’t you just leave it?

Why you leaning on his hue?»

You got to give the truth if you wanna lead the few

I know that ain’t the Savior that I read about, I seen it now

Use the image of that Jesus, how?

To feed the crowd

Let them think, even say aloud, some things that’s foul

If you blink, you gon' miss the sound when knees are bowed

G told me that I got to keep it real

'Cause if I don’t talk it, know that other people will

And ain’t it time to heal what them people tried to steal

But Christ was not a hippie picking lilies in the field, ah man

This the God of the Scriptures, not the one they invented

Son of Man who was injured, bearing all for the sinners

Holy Spirit my witness, I could talk on Him endless

Might have looked like me, but that’s none of my business

Uh

If they wanna hit me 'cause I’m on a roll

Tell my little gal this ain’t all he wrote

We can never bow, we got more to go

I done been around, if you know, you know, I know you know

I got the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost

I can hear it now like he getting close

We should cut him down, never let him go

But I done been around, if you know, you know, I know you know you know it