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

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