False Gods Part. I

(Intro)

Come on nigga,

What you doing here

You ain't working and shit? What the fuck

Get your ass up man

(Verse 1)

I hate niggas worshipping these false gods

They might be good but don't require your applause

I might be a rookie, kind of unorthodox

We all can go together up to the mountaintops

It's not a competition we is all in the trenches

Satan and his minions got us all in they clenches

In the pursuit of fame they abandon their moral compass

Refusing to know the glory they can encompass

We be abandoning Christ in favor of sick social justice

They don't care about you, only care to fulfil whatever their lust is

They be making false idols out of they false gods,

Money, power, fame, it's a lost cause

(Chorus)

You got money you got chains, you've been making gains

That don't you free from all the pain

Look at your brothers and sisters, starving while you complain

That your false gods ain't given you a big enough name

(Verse 2)

I ain't gonna lie I'm guilty of this shit too

Like David my heart is broken, no matter if I try to be true

But that's how it is, ain't nobody perfect

Thomas didn't believe till Jesus did resurrect

We all done sin, we all have performed neglect

For God's truth, he gave us a piece of his intellect

Maybe we should stop killing, maybe we should stop and reflect

What have we been doing, what the fuck is this schlecht

(Chorus)

You got money you got chains, you've been making gains

That don't you free from all the pain

Look at your brothers and sisters, starving while you complain

That your false gods ain't given you a big enough name

(Verse 3)

We all be acting tough online, we all soft inside

We all do and should cry when we find out somebody died

We all be disappointed when your homie starts to lie

For no reason, just some awkward goodbyes

They think they gonna win, the final prize

Their hedonism and shit is their own demise

There's a weak little baby behind your tough disguise

You know there's a shady fall after every shady rise

(Chorus)

You got money you got chains, you've been making gains

That don't you free from all the pain

Look at your brothers and sisters, starving while you complain

That your false gods ain't given you a big enough name

Yeah, heed these words my niggas

It's all out there

Stay safe y'all