Nobodies Favorite

A wise son heareth his father's instruction
But a scorner heareth no rebuke
A man shall eat good by the fruit of his mouth
But the soul of the transgressor shall eat violence

He that keepeth his mouth keepeth his life
But he that openeth wide his lips shall have destruction
The soul of the sluggard desireth and have nothing
But the soul of the diligent shall be made fat

Legend in the making, but I never been a favorite
Didn't wanna give your boy a chance, so I had to take it
Nobody advocated, so I had to allocate it
My aspiration came from memories of my childhood days when
I dealt with aggravation
Cause I ain't have a dollar in my pocket
So them hungry nights left me agitated
But God had a plan, he put this power in my hand said all I gotta do is activate it
Now I see clearly how active Satan is
A wicked tongue with crafty language
You gotta listen to they words and what they actually saying
Nowadays they confuse jealousy with admiration
The Throne of David's Rough and I'm still fighting the temptations
But God watching, it ain't just my imagination
But now it's back to fast and praying to my Lord Jesus Christ
The captain of my salvation

Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly
Nor standeth in the way of sinners
Nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful

But his delight is in the law of the Lord
and his law doeth he meditate day and night
And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water that bringeth forth its fruit in its season
His leaf also shall not wither

Standing in the congregation I'm nobody's favorite
Singing the song of Solomon like I'm the son of David
The one that's made ain't nothing to the one that made it
Tell me why y'all worship the creature and not the creator
That's why these youngins crazy
On demon time everybody got sticks on them like they drumming majors
I say a thousand prayers knowing only God can save us
Just like a woman travailing ready to start her labor
Contractions getting close
I think she's dialated
EveryBody dying to live, living to die later

Now let the church say hallelujah
Chicago shooters, grammar schoolers, killing college students
Woe
To the pastors that scattered the sheep
You know the saying what you sow, that's what you reap
But now it's back to fasting, praying to my Lord Jesus Christ
The captain of my salvation

Woe be unto the pastors that destroy and scatter the sheep of my pasture
Saith the Lord
Therefore, thus saith the Lord God of Israel
Against the pastors that feed my people
Ye have scattered my flock and driven them away and have not visited them
Behold, I will visit upon you the evil of your doings
Saith the Lord
And I will gather the remanant of my flock out of all countries where I have driven them
And will bring them again to their fold
And they shall be fruitful and increase

And I will set up shepherds over them which shall feed them
And they shall fear no more, nor be dismayed
Neither shall they be lacking
Saith the Lord