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a process, and over my corpse you're toasting
My funeral was testing, my wake was much less friendly
My happiness, my bestie, having you as both, unhealthy
I

I'm learning from every mistake and making improvements
Ups and downs in the process, progress obvious
All the upsets offset staring at your white

marked with truthful feelings
Will guide the way in your state of dealings
Your internal compass will do the seeing
Without judging yourself you'll believe

they balance like us
And though we felt so stranded with nothing handed to guide us
We grew into a man that can handle it all despite this
I write this

Guide my vision
Be precise and direct
Some step to gain props
Lost me equal to the amount of rain drops
Inner city slave shops
It's still the same
What

and riches aren’t my goal, it’s to guide through hopeful lyrics.
Letting off my tech that fluctuates more than vocal pitches have you going 6 feet deep like

trial I feel inside
That you're there to help
Lead and guide me away from wrong
'Cause you promised Lord
That with every testing
That your way of escaping

I'm just walking down the damn stairs
As he guides my steps to the next prayer
You don't know how to pray and you wouldn't even come to my side if you

Can become unified
In our thought process
Complete our deen
Which is faith
Which is Arabic
To a station which is higher
Than the basic
We became vessels