Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] Pages flipped, doubt in my palm, Questions heavy, calm before the Psalm. Priests stuttered, silence in the pew, Answers lost, faith overdue. Mind like static, scrambled like a feed, Searching for a friend, not a creed. [Prechorus] She walked in, a spark in the haze, Truth in her voice set my soul ablaze. [Chorus] I could never believe, no Bible, no guide, Too many questions, they all just lied. But she came through, my doubts erased, Now I'm saved, now I'm graced. [Verse 2] She said, "Ask 'em all, no fear, no shame, Faith ain’t blind, it’s a thinking game." Glitch in my heart, reboot the beat, Her words hit harder than a preacher’s seat. Lost in the maze, she drew me a map, Answers smooth, no theological trap. [Bridge] Scratch the vinyl, let the rhythm glitch, Truth ain't a sermon, it’s a light switch. Her wisdom a melody, my doubts a drum, Saved by a friend, where the answers come. [Chorus] I could never believe, no Bible, no guide, Too many questions, they all just lied. But she came through, my doubts erased, Now I'm saved, now I'm graced.
Tags
scratch, syncopated drum machines, rap, and scratch effects; female vocals delivering both melodic hooks and rhythmic verses, female vocals, glitch, rap-infused house with glitch textures
Duration
1:43
Instrumental
No
Created
10/30/2025