Nobody Famous

Lyrics

[Intro: Woman's Voice] To view oneself as a nobody is not a sign of lack of confidence Rather it is a sign of submission to He who is greater Whom compared to Him we admittedly pale in comparison Nobody Famous [Verse 1: Jered Sanders] Deep water under inner tube I could never interlude or interview The inner view, I'm feeling cool If I never get the pinnacle It's been a tool Back in middle school and it's been a hidden rule To never drew about the swimming pools A live rule by a pen or two And to give the truth in the syllables And get amused in the booth then you give the jewels You give the jewels, uh Speaking of jewels you got to have the family too In need of fuel because of vanity's view And get infused and abused in calamity's shoe Or (pew pew) through the canopy roof and it's a mind set Cause everybody ain't milly rocking on any block Or Diddy bopping and Bentley shopping the plenty rocks And willy popping for the silly spot The city watching for the wires like I'm jiffy pop But I ain't Nobody Famous [Interlude: Woman's Voice] Fame is often a self-serving concept One who perceives themselves to be famous Can often limit it on scale and range Fame then becomes a measurement of success The need for success replaces the need for contentment Nobody famous [Verse 2: Jered Sanders] This the era of the onomatopoeia rappers I be feeling I got to Rocky Maivia rappers I'm from the era of goose downs and shell toes And gullish rappers that shoot pounds push elbows From Bompton to Melrose and if you real The cemetery and jail clothes It's heavy and shells low Desi's inhale smoke it's deadly in Hell's clothes Poppa been a rolling stone and twelve knows I praise God that He gave me the street smarts Rap sheet as soon as the beats starts Ball point got enough bodies on it to lock him in San Quentin But I play the sidekick to the King Dan Gipson Or they miss the old J riddles in his raps Was penning chicken scratch with the pimples and the dacks Uh, but I was lying through the dimple in the tracks Now I'm riding with the temple and the facts but I ain't nobody famous [Interlude: Woman's Voice] The first test of a man is the test of his humility Truly great men have a curious feeling that the greatness in them is not of them but through them And they see something divine in every other man And are endlessly, foolishly, and incredibly merciful Nobody famous [Verse 3: Dee Black] I'm thinking I am nobody that's how I got a head Thinking we are His body just like the wine and bread The divine he said fruit off the vine he said Go and find a mirror see God in there And you voice the god instead We called that Adams apple listen the world get it Turn over your IPhone the apple was bitten it's written In his image I'm made nothing famous just repented and saved With not a penny to pay for the price paid Christ weighs weight against fame unbalanced Plus it challenge my will to get nice things Kevin's Heart broken little man on a big stage My old ways dearly departed almost falling like August Honest, Watch your steps wisdom unheard When you worried about a rep Pushing bars but ain't trying to build the body yet Flexing on the gram being meek ain't a hobby yet God own the building I'm just sitting on the lobby steps [Interlude: Woman's Voice] As you grow up always tell the truth Do no harm to others and Don't think you are the most important being on earth Then whether rich or poor you can look anyone in the eye and say I'm probably no better than you but I'm certainly your equal Nobody Famous [Outro] *Radio static Fresh out the box, stop, look and watch Ready yet? Get set, It's All That (Oh, oh, oh,) This is All That, this is...