Open Curtains

Bismillah Yeah Open curtains I can't imagine if I didn't have this passion That kid, I'm trying to catch him The greatest, you don't have to match him Cause it words so fashion, it patch um I've done wrong, It should be my last Way away from a time that a bad deed will be My last But let's not forget the past, all the months we Kept the fast Projected stats that are wealth about to blast So glad I put down the gas Towards a place so vast Our girls will forever be chast And no grass that will ever make you itchy No time that'll make you reach the age of 50 No job that'll make you way too busy No drink that'll be bad even if it's fizzy No jacket cause it'll never be so chilly Run around, run around Playing will never make you dizzy This world got a lot of snakes Backbiting make us fall away Allah called this way One day you'll see them crawling Sad story, we all see them falling While we all on thrones No need for phones, I know where is my home They wanna ball today, women is one call away Got money, let's go to the mall today Even take a holiday They have fun for the moments but end up Parting in some way We just chill with family, always working Until we get a break, five times a day This journey makes me cry in some ways Allah is my savior Rasulullah has my favors Angels fill the papers The devil is my chaser In this it's life I'm a gamer The prophets are my sustainers Quran is my preparer I am the path taker Salaam to my undertaker My mother is my carer My father is my educator I will not stay away from danger Cause my family needs a risk taker Islam is my defense to any mistake I'm making in a sentence In life we on a pension On your tongue keep a mention of Allah Or life will be full of suspension Fear the detention cause hell gets no tension Crazy how you take no parwa I pray we walk on safa and marwa Up hold the sunna It's not worth the dunya To prevent from entering jannah I don't fear marna Look into my starga And tell me you don't see the kalma My heart feels like halwa Astania, Astania Roro keda kadamuna Aista, Aista Take it easy Take it easy Allah does not want suffering Does not burden more than you can handle The day will come when you will ramble Cause your mouth will shackle Your voice crackle And no mandem, no fandom No light for your lantern Lost in your pattern Endless tantrum Can you fathom The guided ones anthems Towards a forever sanctum Allah is my savior Rasulullah has my favors Angels fill the papers The devil is my chaser In this life I'm a gamer The prophets are my sustainers Quran is my preparer I am the path taker Salaam to my undertaker My mother is my carer My father is my educator