It saddens me,
When I see brothers and sisters being gangster wannabe's
Not praying like they should,
Hanging on street corners in the hood,
Fighting over gang turf,
Like something outta the smurfs,
Hanging out like thugz,
Drinking alcohol and taking drugs,
Tryna be like 50 cents,
But on the last day he aint gonna be worth 50 pence,
Even when its Ramadan,
They don't give two about islam,
They'd rather live there twisted ideologies,
But on the last day there won't be time for apologies,
They tryna be the next best thing,
But listen carefully to my linguistic sting,
Islam aint just for Fridays,
If you think that prepare to be set ablaze,
So keep hold of your imaan,
And follow the Islamic clan,
The reward in the hereafter is gonna be greater,
So keep Islamic, coz we all gonna die sooner or later,
Don't kid yourself into thinking your still young,
Indeed this is the shaytaans tongue,
Take heed of the quran and sunnah,
And islam will take you to jannah,
Now sadly I must end,
But, contemplate the words I spoke my friend..
-Unknown-
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