I was once told to look out
Look out at the stone thrown
Almost hit me in the head
By a seed someone else had sown.

But that’s ok, God had my back
His Spirit said look out
Once again I escaped a bullet
Because I believed Him w/o a doubt.

Satan is an evil one
He knows where to look
He has done so much dirt to all
It has allowed him to write a book.

There is a problem with that
Problem is, are you reading the signs
All the things that entice the eye
Is what keeps the pages combined.

Just take a moment to think about it
The book, like Satan, has no end
Just because it all seems new
Doesn’t mean it just begin.