Verse:
Praise be to the God above Adoni
All I wanna do is love I don’t wanna fight
Why you coming at me telling me to get in line
I can see the pride coming up out your eyes I’m not surprised
How can I do this?
You sound like Judas confide in the jeweler
I see a mountain trying to move it
You live for the mula that’s kinda cool
I’m frying the noodles you pray to Buddha
I bow to Yeshua I ain’t that foolish no
I been on the road too long
The pro tools broke but folks need hope
They got anxiety but cope with dope
Why you think they listen to NF
Why you think we go to service never hear the message?
Attention span gone
The Instagram won
We give the bread off
For likes to get on
We build our kingdom
But where is God’s Son?
I don’t need no spot at your table
I’m here to see His will done
I use to call people and they never call me back
Now they hit my phone
Like the minute they heard me rap oh no
I ain’t with the nonsense
I’m a pilot, you a pontous, y’all are not my friends
Uh yea, I'ma run this race at my own pace
At my table always say grace
Holy Father up in heaven yeah that's how we pray
You need faith to please God
Reach out, re-route your way of thinking
What if I told you that you were jaded
Like pinkit if I drove a Lincoln
Would you think so different of me?
I hope a Bently and identity would never coincide
I think the enemy would try to catch
With some flashy rolling by
Yeah, they want a piece of the pie
I'm not willing to divide unless i give it to tithe
Y’all be acting so divine more like hypocritically
If Jesus came up to your table would you give Him a seat sheesh
You act so famous
When all of that glory belong to Jesus our Savior
Don’t speak just save it
I’ll break bread for ages
Cause my table consist of
J. Crum and Fvmeless it’s Hilgy
Praise be to the God above Adoni
All I wanna do is love I don’t wanna fight
Why you coming at me telling me to get in line
I can see the pride coming up out your eyes I’m not surprised
How can I do this?
You sound like Judas confide in the jeweler
I see a mountain trying to move it
You live for the mula that’s kinda cool
I’m frying the noodles you pray to Buddha
I bow to Yeshua I ain’t that foolish no
I been on the road too long
The pro tools broke but folks need hope
They got anxiety but cope with dope
Why you think they listen to NF
Why you think we go to service never hear the message?
Attention span gone
The Instagram won
We give the bread off
For likes to get on
We build our kingdom
But where is God’s Son?
I don’t need no spot at your table
I’m here to see His will done
I use to call people and they never call me back
Now they hit my phone
Like the minute they heard me rap oh no
I ain’t with the nonsense
I’m a pilot, you a pontous, y’all are not my friends
Uh yea, I'ma run this race at my own pace
At my table always say grace
Holy Father up in heaven yeah that's how we pray
You need faith to please God
Reach out, re-route your way of thinking
What if I told you that you were jaded
Like pinkit if I drove a Lincoln
Would you think so different of me?
I hope a Bently and identity would never coincide
I think the enemy would try to catch
With some flashy rolling by
Yeah, they want a piece of the pie
I'm not willing to divide unless i give it to tithe
Y’all be acting so divine more like hypocritically
If Jesus came up to your table would you give Him a seat sheesh
You act so famous
When all of that glory belong to Jesus our Savior
Don’t speak just save it
I’ll break bread for ages
Cause my table consist of
J. Crum and Fvmeless it’s Hilgy