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Astaghfirullah

 

Astaghfirullah

(album: Cake - 2020)


Allahu akbar (All praise due)
I'm a prophet who profit off of hot bars
I push the laws to the limit because I got none
Defeat the evil and darkness with the hot sun
I'm everybody's top gun
The numero uno, never pseudo, they tried to curse me like voodoo
But I'm blessed like Tutu (So blessed)
Spiritual but I keep the tool too, Allah bless my soul
Grant 'em knowledge and wisdom, they never test my goal
I been managing anger but my tolerance been on low
They say don't bottle problems and pride cause you probably just gon' blow
And watch how you treat others, you reap what you sow
But I speak with no code, everything blatantly spoke
I'm out the mode of the truth tellers
Get out of line, send your family to suit sellers
Don't get over-zealous or too jealous
Cause I chop more than a line when I send your head through these propellers

It's the evil that men do
I don't like you, I ain't trying to pretend to
You ain't the homie, you ain't know who I'm kin to
You ain't seen the struggle you don't know what I've been through
It's middle fingers up when I pull up and bend through
I used to ride the train, now I pull up in Benz coupe
Most wouldn't survive through the life that I've been through
A bunch of fake love from family and friends too

And they wonder why I'm always on my solo shit
Introverted life, I never show 'em shit
Built it on my own, I'm talking brick by brick
They tried to break my confidence, I took lick after lick
But all scars heal and all tears dry
I just hope I leave imprints before I touch the sky
If you run and tell my story make sure it's televised
Cause this revolution in me, it will never die

It's the evil that men do
I don't like you, I ain't trying to pretend to
You ain't the homie, you ain't know who I'm kin to
You ain't seen the struggle you don't know what I've been through
It's middle fingers up when I pull up and bend through
I used to ride the train, now I pull up in Benz coupe
Most wouldn't survive through the life that I've been through
A bunch of fake love from family and friends too

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