The Psalmist move

No more stand still I'm popping off like a rocket,
Christ rocking in the sky while I grab the mic and rock it,
I'm tired of the hypocrits pathological liars,
who rip my heart in half just to bring themselves higher,
yup I'm angry but no I'm not sinning,
I'm here make things final and get to the ending,
of the gossip and the strife, hate and the contention,
Cause coming into church makes me feel like I'm in prison,
It's sad that I had to write a song like this,
but you know what they say ignorance is bliss,
cause you know your intentions in heart,
but you don't pay attention to other peoples heart,
it's wonderful how people trash the pastor,
when they themselves are fake they are some holy actors,
coming into church like they got they mind right, but in all reality they just want the limelight, yo
Move, it's not cause I want to be alone,
it's cause your actions and your words are blocking me from the throne so move,
Move, If you serious about your faith,
you concentrated on fake, get your hands up out my face and just,
Move, if you gonna stab me in the back,
talk behind my back, you get the point now,
Move, look at my face I ain't worried about a thing, got my head up I'm focused up on the king,
Why do you believe in something you don't act out, Leaving church to go home get drunk then pass out,
Or better yet you go to church and pull the mask out, put church to the side work and school you pull the mask out,
And you believe in once saved always saved, but be holy cause he is holy thats what God say,
live a life of sacrifice thats what God say,
and meet him in paradise thats what God say,
Who can pluck us out his hand, yea thats true,
But if you walk away that jokes on you,
God can protect you while your in the shelter of his arms,
but if you leaving from him then your running into harm,
the problem isn't because I ain't speaking clear,
It's cause your mouths in motion and not your ears,
God said quick to hear to be slow to speak,
and not to bash your brother but to turn the other cheek, now
Now my question is, can we be mature and be the body,
and get rid of all the gossip and plotting in the body,
can we stop being kids and grow up,
if not then move like a car and a tow truck,
see we will do the superman and we will do the soilder boy,
but their characters and superman or a soilder boy,
know what, soilder boy ain't even a soilder boy,
just a boy with a dream to be a soilder boy,
but put that on pause and lets get back to the issue,
which is the spirit of pride and tribulation here's a tissue,
cause we got to give it up and say bye,
if not say bye to Jesus Christ our so called savior,
but how we going to grow if we cutting each other down,
this isn't a race to the top we to settle down,
we suppose to love each other like we ourselves,
but then you abuse your body do you love yourself, yo