Like Trees (Psalm 1)

Yeah, and let the beat ride And you can't hide Got to come up in the place and kill the pride Just let the beat ride No, you can't hide Got to come up in the place, let the (yeah) It's like this and like that And like that and uh, it's like That man who ain't getting his advice from the wicked As tempting as it is to listen Yeah, he gets it Not standing at the stadium of sin The way that seems easy with fame and friends Or you name it if that ain't it for you Talking about that dude Who don't share the pew with Mockers and hecklers, scoffers, jesters A wolf inside, but outside looks put together I see another man full of life Happy to follow Christ He is his delight Live how He lived, really do what He say When he wake until he sleep He's planted by the bay (hey) With God's commands he's obsessed This man is blessed and can stand the test This man is a tree with the deepest roots Planted by the Stream and he's reaping fruit Make us like trees Planted by Streams of Water Yielding fruit in season People whose leaf Whose leaf does not wither Whether in fire or freezing Check it, uh But the wicked don't live in this way They're like chaff that the wind blows away Uprooted, un-watered, unplanted Scorched by the sun We need to understand this! Because we're gonna be judged And the wicked won't stand on that day Because in life they didn't wanna budge And everyone says they're a sinner right now But on that day, won't be any in the crowd Amongst the righteous The Lord watches over their way No other need, He suffices But for the wicked and those living in corruption That way it only leads to destruction So blessed is the one Who doesn't walk in step with the wicked But gets his conviction From the law of the Lord In it He takes delight Meditating on God's law day and night You heard? Make us like trees Planted by Streams of Water Yielding fruit in season People whose leaf Whose leaf does not wither Whether in fire or freezing Make us like trees Planted by Streams of Water Yielding fruit in season People whose leaf Whose leaf does not wither Whether in fire or freezing Hey yo, it goes blessed is the one Who doesn't - check it Alright say it with me now, this is like a little chant Hey yo, it goes blessed is the one Who doesn't walk in step with the wicked Or stand in that place where they sinning Or with the mockers when they chilling But whose delight is in (yeah) In the law of, of the Lord And who meditates on it for All day and all night, he's praying like Hey yo, it goes blessed is the one Who doesn't walk in step with the wicked Or stand in that place where they sinning Or with the mockers when they chilling But whose delight is in In the law of, of the Lord And who meditates on it for All day and all night, he's praying like You all, he is like a tree Yo, she is like a tree Yo, we is like a tree Make us like trees Planted by Streams of Water Yielding fruit in season People whose leaf Whose leaf does not wither Whether in fire or freezing (right) Hey yo, it goes blessed is the one Who doesn't walk