Spiritual Chef (feat. JJ Dubs)

Look in the mirror, is the image getting clearer yet Every day, we get nearer to death Better fear when you feel no spirit is left Better reach to the spiritual chef Thou shalt have no other gods before me Anyone who does, I think is corny Though it seems people worship money Celebrities, and more things Honestly, that's just boring Thou shalt not make unto thee any graven image Guess that means pictures, statues, or any mixture I can't say it any simpler. I have no questions I'm not the riddler Just keep your eyes on the greatest light fixture Thou shalt not take the name thy Lord thy God in vain No dammit, no oh my, not Christ nor Jesus This won't fly. He needs us to hold tight And learn the meaning of what's so right and so wrong So hold on. Remember the Sabbath day Keep it holy. I keep praying for the Lord to hold me Wanna spend every day in a holy way and do it boldly But what can I say Weights been lifted like it's a holiday This is why you gotta pray Honor thy father and thy mother Never push or shove her Have some respect. Dad's not an object His feelings are obvious That's why they work and sweat for a paycheck Provide you with a place to lay your head Thou shalt not kill No matter how you feel Imagine the spill Jesus left on the hill Through his actions, you can be forgiven for real Better prevent it, just chill No reason to add to his bill Look in the mirror Is the image getting clearer yet Every day we get nearer to death Better fear when you feel no spirit is left Better reach to the spiritual chef Thou shalt not commit adultery Growing no wings from that act, like poultry Sorry if I was just singing off key Had to get that off my chest It was awfully bulky No more sulking And I won't be called king of the game Hardly anyone will know my name We're not the same Not here for the fame Just pointing to the only one I know King of kings Lord of lords Anoint me, even if I can't afford this Double edged sword, me amour Thou shalt not steal Though it can be tempting Work for the rent Cause here that's how we pay for everything You own nothing when you're gone And move on, stuff stays just like the lawn But suffering's gone So don't waste your time on buying things Pretty or finer things Designer rings not worth my time is what I find I'd rather be free instead of a slave to a bank I put my neck in debt Holding my ankles No thank you Look in the mirror Is the image getting clearer yet Every day we get nearer to death Better fear, when you feel, no spirit is left Better reach to the spiritual chef Thou shalt not bear false witness against thy neighbor So basically, what you say, better be worth a statement"The Truth" Be on your best behavior Then you'll have the proof for what you spew Thank the savior through the booth Planted seeds growing roots No more weeds showing through Surrounding you Choking you Hearts pounding with the juice Like the fountain of youth How I sound is the proof Don't need to take my word Try it, you got nothing to lose Thou shalt not covet A very important subject Cause everything you see you're wanting This goes away when you have it all And you can with God's plan Be a fireball Squash desire Work with intentions That are higher Scratch that In fact The Most High Know with this job you won't fry Though you're on fire It's a cloaking device Something to Admier, protection From destruction Meant to prevent an internal volcanic eruption Like acid from your stomach Comes from within It's heaven sent Leave the devil trembling Even the Reverend won't understand Why you seem like a pebble in the sand Don't fit in But smooth Cause of the ocean of devotion You've been soaking in And trust me they notice Him The one who dwells within Not bogus So refocus Get toned up Hop off the boat And go jump in Better reach To the spiritual chef