Alhamdulillah it didn't pierce my neck
Paid my bro and tears got shed
Hearts got broken and eyes turned red
I can never sell my soul for a cheque
Don't take credit and I don't do debt
So I'm prayin' that I get that rahma
'Cause I done tings that I can't forget
How can he say I ain't on deen?
Every day duckin' them shayatin
I remember back when I lost my mind
Would've thought that I was CeeLo Green
So we're you from? Like, yo
That's why I'm in Senegal doin' ziyarat
Man tried M me and then he got ended
Call that fourty eight laws of karma
That's why I'm frontline there in the mosque
In the mornin', pray for my niggas