
iScribe Lyrics
- Genre:Gospel
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Aha prodigal Son
Pen activated (My Lord)
Lets go
Uhn Yes I stay prayed up like a mantis
To avoid jagbajantis
Flow like the Atlantic
Lost like Atlantis
Ain't nothing fancy
Being faithless in a panic
All will seem manic
Frantic no static
Still with what His plan is
Though enemy advances
Don't Need special forces us be Tom Clancy
Opps is advancing devils like Charles Manson
Straight from my thoughts like the Halls of Amenti
Revolution will be televised
Peep and see the devil's lie
Eating at the fabric spiritual genocide
I ain't perfect I just pray when I slide
His Words inspire and then I Scribe
And then we ride we will arrive
Through His grace and sacrifice
We will ascribe
Only when my hearts fails
Only then will I Put this pen aside
Yes I stay prayed up like a mantis
That's taking no chances
When evils around corner calling like a banshee
Spitting it stone for sure there's no romancing
Straight the point pinpoint hitting those targets
Even Yeshua spazed when the church turned to a market
Yah give me the light this propane I will spark it
May I not profane my way into darkness
Trapped with my thoughts like the Halls of Amenti
Revolution will be televised
Peep and see the devils lie
Eating at the fabric spiritual genocide
I aint perfect I just pray when I slide
His words inspire and then I Scribe
And then we ride we will arrive
Through his grace and sacrifice we will ascribe
And when my hearts fails
Only then will I put this pen aside
Yes I stay prayed up like a mantis
To avoid jagbajantis
Flow like the Atlantic
Lost like Atlantis
Ain't nothing fancy
Being faithless in a panic
All will seem manic
Frantic no static
Still with what His plan is
Though enemy advances
Though they special forces us be Tom Clancy
Opps is advancing devils like Charles Manson
Straight from my thoughts like the Halls of Amenti
Revolution will be televised
Peep and see the devil's lie
Eating at the fabric spiritual genocide
I ain't perfect I just pray when I slide
His words inspire and then I Scribe
And then we ride we will arrive
Through His grace and sacrifice
We will ascribe
Only then will I put my pen aside