HOOK (R&B — soft, healing)
I used to speak from fear…
now I speak from faith.
What I once prayed in panic,
I now bless with grace.
Mispronoia rising —
my words create my fate.
I’m teaching life, I’m teaching light,
'cause I refuse to pass down pain.
VERSE 1 — Spoken Word (Your Testimony)
As a young mother,
I didn’t know the magic in my mouth.
I didn’t know that every warning,
every “don’t do this,”
every “watch out,”
every “be careful”—
was shaping the world around my babies
from the soil of fear, not wisdom.
I thought I was protecting them…
but I was really projecting
my own childhood shadows,
my own unhealed stories,
my own fear of the world
that had wounded me.
I didn’t know then
that fear is a prayer too—
a prayer for the very things
we don’t want.
But now?
Now I speak life.
Now I choose pronoia—
the belief that the whole universe
is conspiring to bless me,
bless them,
bless every child that hears my voice.
VERSE 2 — R&B / Melody Flow
I flip the language,
I flip the script,
I flip the destiny at the tip of my lips.
Instead of
“don’t fall,”
I say
“walk tall.”
Instead of
“don’t trust nobody,”
I say
“trust your spirit — it will lead you right.”
Instead of
“the world is dangerous,”
I say
“you’re protected, you’re chosen,
you walk in divine sight.”
I’m teaching from wholeness,
not wounds.
From wisdom,
not worry.
From love,
not fear.
Because what I once prayed in panic,
I now pray in promise.
VERSE 3 — Mispronoia Declaration
This is Mispronoia—
the magic of the tongue,
the power of intention,
the rebirth of a mother
who learned that her voice
is a spell,
a shield,
a legacy,
a guide.
I forgive the young version of me
who spoke what she feared.
She didn’t know her words were seeds.
But the woman I am today—
she knows the assignment.
She blesses everything she loves.
She speaks abundance into air.
She speaks protection into skin.
She speaks purpose into bones.
My words are no longer warnings.
My words are wings.
FINAL HOOK (R&B — Ascending)
I used to speak from fear…
now I speak from faith.
What I once prayed in panic,
I now bless with grace.
Mispronoia rising —
I manifest my fate.
I’m teaching life, I’m teaching light,
'cause I refuse to pass down pain.
I speak life.
I speak love.
I speak truth.
I speak change.
And everything I name…
becomes.
MsPronoia
