Teacher?

Yeah, top
 You gon' go to school on this one
 Uh, let's go, woo
 Let's go, woo
 Who's been teaching you?
 Who's been reaching you?
 Come on over here, God's people wanna speak to you
 Who's been schooling you?
 Hope they ain't fooling you?
 It's too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral
 Who's been teaching you?
 Who's been reaching you?
 Come on over here, God's people wanna speak to you (speak)
 Who's been schooling you?
 Hope they ain't fooling you?
 It's too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral
 We say no to godlessness, hasn't the grace been given
 Haven't we plugged into God, who's got major wisdom
 When we pray, we pray for wisdom to make decisions
 As we copy Christ like plagiarism
 Blameless Christians, we weren't made to fit in
 Nah, this world wasn't made to live in
 It's kind of like the vacation spot, truly
 Satan's plot is to fill the world with things
 That leave you empty like a vacant lot
 This world is cruel, thugs hate the cops
 Your hate for God is why you're doing wrong
 Don't try to blame your pops
 You get the point, he had to forsake the house
 And leave you in charge when all you have
 Was money from your paper route
 Now your cell thugs trying to take you out
 Christ's trying to take you out
 But when He speaks, it's like you duct tape His mouth
 Can't fake Him out, God over Jacob's house
 Come on and learn, we're doin' it for Christ's sake's about
 Who's been teaching you?
 Who's been reaching you?
 Come on over here, God's people wanna speak to you
 Who's been schooling you?
 Hope they ain't fooling you?
 It's too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral (don't wait)
 Who's been teaching you?
 Who's been reaching you?
 Come on over here, God's people want to speak to you (come on)
 Who's been schooling you? (Woo)
 Hope they ain't fooling you?
 It's too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral (don't wait)
 Who's been teaching you? (Who?)
 Is it Jesus Christ, the assigned teacher, or Satan the substitute? (What?)
 Who's teaching you how to love your boo?
 And cultivate healthy relationships, like the Huxtables (woo)
 Who's teaching you purpose and life, how to submerge in the light
 Going from a pervert at night to a servant of Christ
 Telling you and you why you exist
 Are they telling you how to submit to God, and do more than just honor lips (oh)
 Who's teaching you, what it means to be a man?
 And giving you future insight
 Is it the dude or the woman that's reading your hand?
 Or reading your palm who's your teacher, you been reading the Psalms
 Learning some hymns, learning from him, who can cease to occur
 If not, then your teacher is wrong
 Come, let Jesus inform you
 Lest, you have an eternal reason to mourn
 If not, then your teacher is wrong
 Come, let Jesus inform you
 Lest, you have an eternal reason to mourn
 Who's been teaching you?
 Who's been reaching you? (Let's go)
 Come on over here, God's people want to speak to you (go)
 Who's been schooling you? (Go)
 Hope they ain't fooling you?
 It's too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral (don't wait)
 Who's been teaching you?
 Who's been reaching you? (Who?)
 Come on over here, God's people want to speak to you (learn)
 Who's been schooling you?
 Hope they ain't fooling you?
 It's too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral
 God wants you to learn from Him
 But leave your pencil at home
 'Cause only the blood of Jesus Christ, can erase your sin
 He's the teacher, your hearts the chalkboard
 That's what His law's on, pointing you to the cross for redemption baby (baby)
 Your hearts dark-charcoal, He's scanning like barcodes
 Question is, will you be present, when He calls roll?
 'Cause if you're not next to Him, you gotta repent
 He said come learn of me, that's in the context of sin
 God accepted men (enroll now)
 Your tuition is paid
 You'll pass from death to life, like skippin' a grade
 Why you think He let them spit in His face, and brutally murder for?
 So, you and God could sit in the shade
 And be cool like in the garden again
 Jesus will pardon your sin
 Trust me dog, Satan is hardly your friend
 I write rhymes, I do my part with my pen
 Eagerly anticipating glory dog, that's when the party begins, yeah
 Who's been teaching you?
 Who's been reaching you? (Who?)
 Come on over here, God's people want to speak to you (speak)
 Who's been schooling you?
 Hope they ain't fooling you?
 It's too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral (don't wait)
 Who's been teaching you?
 Who's been reaching you? (Yeah)
 Come on over here, God's people want to speak to you (come)
 Who's been schooling you?
 Hope they ain't fooling you?
 It's too late to wait 'til the wake, or the funeral
 You know, everybody's got a teacher
 Everybody's learning something from somewhere
 I know we're in an age where
 There's no such thing as right or wrong, so they say
 You know, you believe what you believe, and I'll believe what I believe
 But I would beg to differ
 You know, I would maintain that there is such a thing as objective truth
 And it can by all means be found in the Word of God