I speak prophecy in poetry, speaking in rhyme
lifting up the name of Jesus til his voice is mine
I speak prophecy in poetry, speaking in rhyme
poetic verses get the message cross in half the time
they put a bug in your ear, help you recall what you hear
when your mind draws a blank
the rhyme will make you thank
bout words perfectly tailored to peek and tweek the brain
you get this concept in order, you’ll never think the same.
you’ll see poetry in motion, hear a rhyme in the wind.
you’ll understand lo-co motion.know why folks are buggin?
cause the prophetic poetic can make the doomed change course
you’re thinking right, left, stop, it’ll throw you in reverse
shine a light on the lost, make a leopard change spots
as they looked at you puzzled bout how you managed to muzzle
those who thought they knew you, those who plot to screw you,
and those who plan to do you but haven’t met the new you.
now they peep you in amazement and their jaws straight hit the pavement
wondering how were you transformed from victim to victor
cause when they knew you before, you’re knocking down hells door.
Now, you gave your life to Jesus Christ and evened the score.