Oprah
I believe that God's bout to start passing out miracles
God's bout to start passing out miracles like Oprah
You get a miracle you get a miracle you get a miracle
You get a miracle
I believe I'm approaching a pinnacle
The devil can't touch me I'm digital
Blessings from the spirit to the physical
Anybody need a miracle
Won't let the devil cheat me
I believe that is near ya
You told Harpo to beat me
I'm a king like Gail
I release in my belief
God will answer my prayers
You don't want no beef
I see them signs and wonders
It's about to blow your mind
Though the storm is raging
Look here you're gonna be fine
About to use my voice
Praises about to go up
Get ready get ready get ready
Miracle about to show up
I just get up in the presence
So I can clear my head
The devil he want me to panic
But I will trust instead man
It's looking like revival
Holy Spirit you are welcome
Been waiting on your arrival
Even though I don't see it now
I'm getting exactly what I hoped for
God about to start passing out these miracles like Oprah
I believe that God's bout to start passing out miracles
God's bout to start passing out miracles like Oprah
You get a miracle you get a miracle you get a miracle
You made a miracle
You made it spiritual
Rapping these lyrics it sounds like I'm lyrical
Let me slow it down a little bit
Ain't trying to get in your mix
My spirit was broke got fixed
Reminisce about time we spent
Staying up just tryna get lit
Take off come drive my rocket ship
Yes he made the image
That's the image that I strive to be
Miracles got me running with
My hands all up like zombies
Honestly how you gone master without the masterpiece
He making all the mirrors
I throw em back like get up off of me
You get a miracle
I like the visual
Look at the blessings too
We going up to the roof
Ok, Oprah
Latte mocha
I thought I told ya
We don't do no jokas, No cap
When the doctor say no
I heard Jesus say yes
Man I used to be cursed
Cuz of Jesus I'm blessed
Look at the lame walk the blind see
It won't be long
Take 'em back to the doctor
Look the cancer's gone
I believe that God's bout to start passing out miracles
God's bout to start passing out miracles like Oprah
You get a miracle you get a miracle you get a miracle
God's bout to start passing out miracles like Oprah
You get a miracle you get a miracle you get a miracle
You get a miracle
I believe I'm approaching a pinnacle
The devil can't touch me I'm digital
Blessings from the spirit to the physical
Anybody need a miracle
Won't let the devil cheat me
I believe that is near ya
You told Harpo to beat me
I'm a king like Gail
I release in my belief
God will answer my prayers
You don't want no beef
I see them signs and wonders
It's about to blow your mind
Though the storm is raging
Look here you're gonna be fine
About to use my voice
Praises about to go up
Get ready get ready get ready
Miracle about to show up
I just get up in the presence
So I can clear my head
The devil he want me to panic
But I will trust instead man
It's looking like revival
Holy Spirit you are welcome
Been waiting on your arrival
Even though I don't see it now
I'm getting exactly what I hoped for
God about to start passing out these miracles like Oprah
I believe that God's bout to start passing out miracles
God's bout to start passing out miracles like Oprah
You get a miracle you get a miracle you get a miracle
You made a miracle
You made it spiritual
Rapping these lyrics it sounds like I'm lyrical
Let me slow it down a little bit
Ain't trying to get in your mix
My spirit was broke got fixed
Reminisce about time we spent
Staying up just tryna get lit
Take off come drive my rocket ship
Yes he made the image
That's the image that I strive to be
Miracles got me running with
My hands all up like zombies
Honestly how you gone master without the masterpiece
He making all the mirrors
I throw em back like get up off of me
You get a miracle
I like the visual
Look at the blessings too
We going up to the roof
Ok, Oprah
Latte mocha
I thought I told ya
We don't do no jokas, No cap
When the doctor say no
I heard Jesus say yes
Man I used to be cursed
Cuz of Jesus I'm blessed
Look at the lame walk the blind see
It won't be long
Take 'em back to the doctor
Look the cancer's gone
I believe that God's bout to start passing out miracles
God's bout to start passing out miracles like Oprah
You get a miracle you get a miracle you get a miracle
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