False Prophet (feat. Black Jewelz)

Shepherds leading their sheep astray An evil play Taking them to the underground Where all the serpents lay Flicking their tongues claiming they know the way Know the way Itching ears longing to hear the serpent pray Idolatry Is not an oddity So many come and go claiming the way Bringing a prophecy Mindlessly following everything but the Truth Keep your neck in the gallows And put it right in the noose Blind leading the blind They can't find the Truth They don't want the proof Shouting from the roof Using the Name for gain To reign and maintain The chain that stains Containing those stuck in the pain Fraudulent healing Wheeling and dealing It's so appealing to the people That are walking down wider lane False teaching Truth twisting You're not living for Jesus Just the words you speak in vain Pseudoprophetes Pseudoprophetes False prophets Fill their pockets Making profit As they saw fit Just admit The message you spit Leads to the pit Your fancy words show me you ain't got no grit That's it I'm telling it how it is Bastardize the Word Your drinking the serpent piss You're leading the herd Following the serpent's hiss Vision is blurred Repent and finally bring an end to this End this Industry church is a whore Running after the lies and she's still begging for more Follow your gold calves Wide paths What's it all for You wanna gain the world The wrath of God is ready to pour Serpent servant you can't give em hope Only thing that you can do is try and help them cope Keep on spreading the lies Keep on saying their fine But they'll discover you were wrong When they're all drinking the wine Read the book of Joel Not the book of Osteen Try and live your best life now? You're not living Teaching reaching hearing the sound Of false preaching Health, wealth, wearing the crown You're all dying Pseudoprophetes Greed feeds the weeds they seed Pseudoprophetes Heed the deeds of the wicked creed Pseudoprophetes Greed feeds the weeds they seed Pseudoprophetes Heed the deeds of the wicked creed Tell me what's worse A secret kiss or a secret hiss Well let's blend and mix the 2 Add a lemon twist The spit of an exorcist And there's your next scandalous evangelist Tell me what's heavier The weight of gold or the weight of souls Lost Await the fourth horse Lost cause Fame in Star Wars Couldn't give you enough force To thwart the scorch of God's torch Tell me what's more bitter A draft of rum or the wrath to come Don't sip-gulp, guzzle Repent or Just cuddle Snuggle Nuzzle With flames Don't look confuzzled Muffle any subtle rebuttal Time to ruffle your huddle You've befuddled the masses Muscled their cash & And muzzled the passages Perhaps you're just an elaborate puzzle of masochists Anathema maranatha For the blasphemous Pseudoprophetes Greed feeds the weeds they seed Pseudoprophetes Heed the deeds of the wicked creed