Lyrics Fertile Soil - J Rell

And the seeds that fell on the good soil
Represent honest, good-hearted people
Who hear God's word, cling to it
And patiently produce a huge harvest
Luke 8:15

Ay hol up
Ayy okay
See I don't need a gun
I just need a tongue
To speak life into the real
Spreads the seeds by Lords will
What's the deal?
Let me guess you want about a mill?
But guess what?
I hope you ready for that knee to kneel
Better not steal
Cause if you do he'll hit you be the heel
Achilles wouldn't want war
God makes anybody squeal

But let me get serious
And get to the point (period)
Cause sometimes I be furious
On how many not even curious
On the Glorious power of God
I mean how could you praise a facade?
Especially when it's fucking flawed
I guess we do follow who we are

Through the rock
Through the thorns
Through the thistles and the dirt
Hope the sun don't dry you up
Cause then it'll really hurt
I mean when you hear the message
And you don't apply the lesson
You can bet you'll fail the test n
Go into a cycle of your messes
That's Excessive

Man that's excessive
Why get depressive
Get obsessive
About the Lord
Find his will and don't ignore
Praise the Lord
For the Fertile Soil
Through the turmoil

Say no to confusion (no)
No more agitation (naw)
Say no to conclusions (no)
We Kings and Queens ain't basic
Say no to confusion (no)
No more agitation (naw)
Say no to conclusions (no)
We King's and Queens we made it

Fertile soil
Whipping this good
Batch of seeds
I hope they spread
Turn to trees
Overlooking giants
Who come with Fees
Fee fi fo fom

Sipping this water
Life got harder
I Turn to God (he said)
I'm the potter
Even the father
New Name Author

Even would dishonor
To call him Dr.
Today we proper
Thank you Lord
For letting me prosper
And finding the alter

So I praise longer
Before my days get shorter
They use to call me quarter
25 around the corner