Doña Religión
Alex Zurdo
Mrs. Religion
I met you several years ago
For your lack of love and charisma
Are you still causing harm?
You don't change, you're the same
On the outside, appearance of light
Inside full of sin
Now I understand Jesus
When he spoke of whitewashed tombs
Look at yourself, analyze where you're going
You still preach the same
About the faults of others
You still get excited telling people
That your holiness never diminishes
Remember that the body is the temple
And part of the temple is your tongue
Excuse me, ma'am, with all due respect
I'll tell you what the problem is
That the Christ the Bible speaks of
Is not the Christ of your system
Friendship with the world is not being a rapper
Who comes with rap and preaches to you
Nor a reggaeton artist, rather it's the hatred
With which you criticize us
What's the use of the external when the internal
Doesn't qualify you for the eternal
What are your rules worth if before God
Those dogmas don't justify you
If I don't agree with you
Then you tell me I'm a heretic
Well, I've already gained an enemy
Who wants to judge me and make me stop the music
My style awakens your hatred
My cap, my flow, my Cuban link
You don't believe in Halloween
But you dress up as a Christian
That I am the deception
That harms the flock
Is what you always relate
If I truly wanted to deceive them
I'd preach wearing a tie
To wear Christian clothes
So my transformation is visible
It's not the same having a Bible in hand
As having a Bible in the heart
The problem here is not the church
It's you, Mrs. Religion
Who wants to change my Jordans
But not change my heart
Because from the heart comes envy
Jealousy and all that plan
And to transform it, you need
More than just a coat
My music is not the problem
You already have a broken record
Yes, God remains the same
But my rap is the new covenant
I know you'll say this topic
Was not inspired by the Holy Spirit
That it's only full of anger, of rage
And therefore I'll tell you which spirit inspires me
So it serves as an example
The same one that inspired Jesus
When he overturned the tables in the temple
Now go to social media and create
A forum of gossip with your cronies
I feel sorry for them
They only imitate what you do
Your gossip on Facebook
Spreads faster than a lynx
You know what will happen, Matthew 23:15
Search, girl, and make sure
To read the scriptures daily
And finally realize that the gospel
Is more than skirts, hair, and makeup
When will you finally grasp, understand, and accept?
That not everyone who listens to reggaeton
Starts twerking
That rap doesn't appear in the Bible
And that I forever annul it
Banana doesn't appear either
Nor coffee or rice and beans
What do you think you have
In your hands the keys to heaven?
That you send people to hell
Because you don't like their haircut
You say I'm no longer useful
Because I wear a cap and also wear clothes
I imagine that neither
Is the money I put in the offering
The world doesn't enter the church
When rap is used for the call
The world enters the church
If the preacher is in sin
God bless and use
Those who rap on buses
With a radio in hand, Christian message
Although many reject them
To those who use graffiti
Transmitting the message of light
Those who with prudence and without fear
Leave the name of Jesus engraved
To those who, in tune
Continue to bring with great joy
The message of salvation
Through their choreographies
To those who play the music
Carrying the message of the king
A plate to the left, another to the right
God bless the DJs
I left the movie of bullets
The street and all the bad things
But I won't leave my talent
Don't come to clip my wings
Youtubers, this is the song
I await your reaction video
This song is not for someone
Only for Mrs. Religion