K-Rino - Universal Author lyrics
[K-Rino - Universal Author lyrics]
Just come on in with me
You gotta think about this
You gotta address this there's no accident
With the overloaded of gifts he bestowed me
Thankful for the mind of the
Universal author who composed me
In the fold of his protective
Mode he holds me
Chose me to dwell in his abode
As if he owed me
But know he's just gracious and holy
Responsible soley, and out of a dead state
He rose me told me too banish the old me
And let the sun cloth me until my
Roots grow deep at the bold sea
His words and actions are factual
The uncommon is common
And the supernatural is natural
The food is not the start
Of things the tree is
The process is repeated
The only reason we are is cause he is
Before it becomes physical it's
First of thought
Every individual's a work of art
They know he never had to rehearse the part
Nothing that no one else can
Cause the universe to start
Out of thinking can't compete
With his deepness
He feature of every creature born
With his own distinct uniqueness
The definition of all know
Expound my existence
Before my mom knew he formed characteristics
His mind penetrated through time
The infinite song of lives writer
Who never duplicated a line
The quintessence of every essence
But out of ignorance we question
The effectiveness of his methods
You're brain is what he communicates through
And never forsakes you
And then when you sleep at night he takes you
Then later brings you back and awakes you
Let him create you right on your mental
Chalk board till he elevates you
He study real hard to comprehend
The universal author
Who be gunmen with one pen
Of your type you are the only model
The only living copy of your
Own real life personal novel
And from the very start he can write them
Even when your lights dim you have
The capacity to be like him
So even through high stress
Believe in progress
You have to master the reason in process
He's touchable like a material thing
He has spirit, but he's not a spiritual being
Not three, not two, one father is true
He's the author of himself and
The author of you
You gotta think about this
You gotta address this there's no accident
With the overloaded of gifts he bestowed me
Thankful for the mind of the
Universal author who composed me
In the fold of his protective
Mode he holds me
Chose me to dwell in his abode
As if he owed me
But know he's just gracious and holy
Responsible soley, and out of a dead state
He rose me told me too banish the old me
And let the sun cloth me until my
Roots grow deep at the bold sea
His words and actions are factual
The uncommon is common
And the supernatural is natural
The food is not the start
Of things the tree is
The process is repeated
The only reason we are is cause he is
Before it becomes physical it's
First of thought
Every individual's a work of art
They know he never had to rehearse the part
Nothing that no one else can
Cause the universe to start
Out of thinking can't compete
With his deepness
He feature of every creature born
With his own distinct uniqueness
The definition of all know
Expound my existence
Before my mom knew he formed characteristics
His mind penetrated through time
The infinite song of lives writer
Who never duplicated a line
The quintessence of every essence
But out of ignorance we question
The effectiveness of his methods
You're brain is what he communicates through
And never forsakes you
And then when you sleep at night he takes you
Then later brings you back and awakes you
Let him create you right on your mental
Chalk board till he elevates you
He study real hard to comprehend
The universal author
Who be gunmen with one pen
Of your type you are the only model
The only living copy of your
Own real life personal novel
And from the very start he can write them
Even when your lights dim you have
The capacity to be like him
So even through high stress
Believe in progress
You have to master the reason in process
He's touchable like a material thing
He has spirit, but he's not a spiritual being
Not three, not two, one father is true
He's the author of himself and
The author of you