Good in wordly deeds be fruitless unless i preach,
teach, call to Allah, who else be better in speech?
Beauty of a composition, be in the eye of the beholder, now listen..

It's easy to get it twisted, reminiscent of jahil days,
We callin it poetry but we rappin like old days,
old ways, like addin shizzle,
to the end of a words feels hardly appropiate for Islamic admonition,
know what I mean? Mr. Ibn Abdul Hakim?
Not a hate thing! Cos he know I'd have him,
marry my daughter were it not for his silly grin! hehe.

Anyhow the state of the Ummah seem grim,
Plenty prayin to graves, yet exclaim 'Aqeedah is a simple thing',
Others following fashion, not knowing without correct creed they'll be no acceptance of actions!
Theire account is with Allah!!
Let them count and count, the amount that'll earn 'em fire!
Wearing see through attire, claiming it's hi-jab!
Men wearing cyclin style shorts, claiming its his-right!