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