My Script

Doctor says you've got three months left

And you cry you don't know what to do

Don't believe it

Tell the doctor that is not my script

They say you were born with a heart disease

You're looking at me, your heart is aching

The word of the Lord says

You can be made whole again

They say it's so hard to find a job

And it feels all hope is lost

Don't believe it

Look him in the face and say

That is not my script

Eh, eh

I write my script

Doting every I

I write my script

Crossing all the t's

I write my script

According to His word

I might be what He wants me to be

It is true you were reborn with a silver spoon

And you feel it's all a mistake

You can change the picture

Draw your spoon, made it silver or gold

Whatever you say is what you become

Speak to it and it will come to pass

The word of the Lord says

You're the head and not the tail

I write my script

Doting every I

I write my script

Crossing all the t's

I write my script

According to His word

I might be what He wants me to be

Drew Ozi

Yo, yo

I'm looking in the mirror and I see a born winner

It's been a long night but the time to shine's nearer

It's a miracle I made it this far

If it wasn't for grace, my faith I'd probably discard

Yo, life's got you looking like a torn dress

Yo, the wicked hardly pray but the born bless

Nah, God's no respecter

Every bit of trials is permitted to perfect ya

This moment in time's the best occasion

Get a paper and pen, write your expectation

'Cause God's word can be totally trusted

When the blood spilled, Satan totally lost it

There's no stopping me, there's no stopping you

From glory to glory, we be cutting through

Me and my man Pree-A, we on a grand plan

Write your own script, put it on like a hand band

I write my script

Doting every I

I write my script

Crossing all the t's

I write my script

According to His word

I might be what He wants me to be

I, I'm a winner

I'm not a loser

I, I, I

You can write the script

You dey can write the script