26 Look at the birds of the air, for they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not of more value than they? 27 Which of you by worrying can add one cubit to his stature?
28 “So why do you worry about clothing? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow: they neither toil nor spin; 29 and yet I say to you that even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. 30 Now if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is, and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, will He not much more clothe you, O you of little faith?
31 “Therefore do not worry, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or ‘What shall we wear?’ 32 For after all these things the Gentiles seek. For your heavenly Father knows that you need all these things. 33 But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things shall be added to you. 34 Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about its own things. Sufficient for the day is its own trouble.
Uh, you excited bruh, I can tell
Got a couple checks in the mail
Smokin' green, ooh, that's kale
Taco Bell, nigga, pocket shell
Babylon in the mail, uh
Tomb Raider off the top, uh
Don't save her, she a thot, uh
Diamonds dancin', do the wop
So icy like the Wop, uh
Lego head, do the block, uh
Pop-pop till you stop, uh
You the 12, you the opp, uh
Throw it back for the Gram, uh
Hot dog goin' HAM, uh
Gelato smokin', Shazam, uh
10 bands, Gucci Mane, ooh
So break yourself against my stones,
And spit your pity in my soul,
You never needed any help,
You sold me out to save yourself,
And I won't listen to your shame,
You ran away, you're all the same,
Angels lie to keep control,
Ooh my love was punished long ago,
If you still care, don't ever let me know
If you still care, don't ever let me know
- FATN
But love ye your enemies, and do good, and lend, hoping for nothing again; and your reward shall be great, and ye shall be the children of the Highest: for he is kind unto the unthankful and to the evil.
Sometimes the nostalgia hits me in the mouth, like a hurricane hittin the fuckin south.
It's Nati on the mic instead of the tables, I roll em big, while you spittin' fables.
This destiny is gettin the best of me, so I'm steady smokin' them trees.
Like this vested time is a wasted rhyme, I'll pull the scrilla and yell check out time...
to be continued..
But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you.
“Put on the whole armor of God, that you may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil. For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this age, against spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places”.