Phone Home by T-Jay, TdotRoy

Iris by T-Jay

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Phone Home
by T-Jay, TdotRoy

Album: Iris

I PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
I PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
HOME HOME TO THE THRONE (Repeat)

Verse 1:

I phone home to the throne is how I dial, 'cause
I was in denial 'til I went and read my Bible,
He did a great work in me, put purpose in my life and
now in case of an emergency, I call upon Christ YEAH!

So let the bass bang, and let the speakers bump!
And we can praise the King, don't need a beat or drum! But for the time being, we'll let the music ride, 'cause it's do or die, Christ died for you and I,

and it ain't suicide, but we gotta die often,
remove our pride everyday and put it in a coffin,
and this is me talkin'... so like a loose tooth!
I pull out my habits and pursue truth!

I PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
I PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
HOME HOME TO THE THRONE (Repeat)

Verse 2:

I say I need to phone home 'cause my long love is long gone, my firestones got towed from parkin' in a fire zone! My boy Tone, shown he can't be trusted on his own, he back bit and back slip, then threw a stone in my backbone! The world I can't trust it, everything is corrupted! I loved when it was shining, now I see that it's rusted! My love lusted in lies limited livin', lLooseness led me to loneliness, losin' lucidity leaving me livid!! Now ya boy T-Mobile, so I'll Sprint to phone home! I'm Boosted to see the SONCom, over the Verizon! It's high time this wise guy, shut down his Wi-Fi! And dialed my Fab Five, Jesus Christ all 5 times and PHONED HOME!

I PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
I PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
HOME HOME TO THE THRONE (Repeat)

Verse 3:

See I was so lost, no way that I could fake it,
communicatin' with the enemy, my heart was vacant..
But through Christ I disconnected from Satan like!....

And ever since that day I've been transformed!
Faith was conceived! A new man was born,
He anointed my heart, FORGIVEN! I was
appointed to guard it with that full court vision!

Christ the King He's so fly, I see my faith
grow like Pinocchio's nose, NO LIE! HAHA!
See I'm an alien, and my cover was blown, 'cause
I was roamin' and I phoned home to the Throne!

I PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
I PHONE HOME TO THE THRONE,
HOME HOME TO THE THRONE (Repeat)