Psalms Are Songs

Instruct those who are rich in the present age
Even if you are paid more than minimum wage
God doesn't want you to trust earthly things more than you trust him
So that you will win, don't be arrogant with your money

You own nothing, I'm not being funny
Because you lease everything for a season
That nice house you own is yours at the moment
But it will later be someone else's later on

Paul said we brought nothing into the world
And we can take nothing out
God hasn't trusted you with some things for a season
And for a reason, not everything God gives to you is for you
God's aware and he cares

We all have stress, which is real, I hate chess
But God continues to bless
If you need help, ask God

He is not a fraud
He's the maker of heaven and earth
He's the only way
He's with you during your hardest day

He's freely gracious, loving, perfect, holy, forgiving
There is one who is a helper
Whatever your mountain is
He is there for you

The God who watches over never sleeps
Don't just say, I agree and walk away
To go play croquet like Peter
Betrayed on the Lord's day

Do you have any faith at all?
Do you have any love to share?
The way that you hold your head and cursing God with every move, oh God, can't stand it!

Cause I be going hard, I got a name to prove
Saving em', showing God's love
And see how God's love makes their love improve

Yeah, one thousand psalms are songs
And set God's name above all other names
Now both himself and me
He wrongs a man who thus confines a live and

Sing my rap songs upon this difficult time
Coming up with bars like I'm a star
It could even be a myth
Yet it's hard to think on that

She's the same one that finished fifth
Yeah, Jesus has done everything
I'm bout to bring some heat
You better think it's neat

Or I'll make you take a seat
So you can hear me drop that beat
Good flow is my best feature
While my fans stomping in the bleachers

Yo, respect your teacher
And listen to your preacher
Oh, that mountain road is getting much steeper
You need hope, says my preacher

My rhymes are hot, you think you're better
Well you thought I could see the fear in your eyes
What, forgot your lines
You fail with all your tries

It don't outmatch my rhymes
Fool, I am rap king
You shouldn't rap, fool
You should sing, you ain't got nothing

Check out my bling, look at him
Thinking his bad, it's sad
In fact, it's pathetic
All of this, you're so bad

You'll need a medic
Yeah, yeah, my raps are epic
My raps are legendary
You got a ballerina

I got the military
Boy, you're unnecessary
Quick, someone pass him a dictionary
Cause this fool, is outta raps to say

Yeah, you're the loser that won in a rap battle
Against automatic
You're being overdramatic
Don't cry, don't lie

I want you here anyway