Continue the Islamic Rhyme

Why do you think you'll be able to say it when all commandments you bend?
its about time this ends..............SO
FREE yourself through getting knowledge,GLOW and glide
someone once said carry on, keep going!
but knowing that i lack ammunition i cannot carry on
golden chance wavers across ,then its gone
bam! devil bullets are fired
You in a dire state,take cover its down to the wire
look out for deceptive ricochets
Gamma rays
time to radiate in confidence,old boots,tied laces
new phase
swiftly moving in this maze
and all i have is a matter of days
so i put on shades
terminator! terminate
kill the perpetrator
facilitate
your get away!
then in brilliance resonate
the peace bomb detonate
put up arms high today evilness got slayed!
not suicide like kamikaze
in a run down bunker, ear deafening sounds
thunder
machine gun rounds
hell bound
is that how its getting down?
not on my watch nope!
outstretched fingers cling the rope
airlifted from the staring lava
picture perfect panorama
cinematic
win was emphatic
life is anaerobic
muscles take the lactic
spasmic like Robocop
grew up on eating coco pops
innocent,bed time story goldilocks
three bears
the giant with three golden hairs
I yearn for another childhood
so good
grown up now ,black history
experiencing the misery
-of bad decisions
final abode is pending
fermenting
zombie like humans running
like cats and dogs
my heart throbs
for this religion
i live by persistence to ignore worldly temptations
 
sorry for my laziness the above posting is not fresh.....i posted it before on tmz sowee
 
i live by persistence to ignore worldly temptations
Others have it harder then me
but they live with determination
Sabr filled hearts knowing everything was just meant to be
Hasbunallah they utter seeking salvation
The tanks fire bullets and some turn to flee
But they stand tall with dedication
Rocks thrown, one, two, three
This is all they can do, because they have a sleeping nation
Who's not aware of their dillemma 'cuz they sit watching TV
 
i live by persistence to ignore worldly temptations
Others have it harder then me
but they live with determination
Sabr filled hearts knowing everything was just meant to be
Hasbunallah they utter seeking salvation
The tanks fire bullets and some turn to flee
But they stand tall with dedication
Rocks thrown, one, two, three
This is all they can do, because they have a sleeping nation
Who's not aware of their dillemma 'cuz they sit watching TV


mashallah....the way you structured it ...is beautiful
 
Who's not aware of their dillemma 'cuz they sit watching TV
an old soul screaming revive me
feelings of coldness with no one to stand beside thee
guilty of neglect
i used to feed you garbage and it was something i couldn't correct
at times you got your needed relief through sporadic good deeds i had collected
sitting here thinking of when i was a baby blameworthy for not being content with what i had
before time is elapsed i have to bring together two weary legs there's no point being sad
at bad times good hearts are revitalized by the remembrance of god
wish i could reverse time to when i was in a cot
 
wish i could reverse time to when i was in a cot
winners are those who had bravely fought
not those that say god save me at the last minute while they are lost
floggings of souls bought at a cheap cost
living in a mirror house strolling deluded wallowing
sheep fed fodder colluded with the evil shepherd in destroying
-itself
some of us know to well when we caused harm against ourselves and how it felt
 
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winners are those who had bravely fought
not those that say god save me at the last minute while they are lost

I love those two lines
 
some of us know to well when we caused harm against ourselves and how it felt




Summer's heating up pretty fast
Causing people to stare as you walk right past
Thinking what you're wearing is so terrible
The heat? How can you stand it, its so unbearable
Their nags and words raise up louder
But Allah sends down to you sabr, sprinkles it like a magic powder
So what about the heat, its hot that's true
But you wear your scarf, head up high, no words can get you blue
Yet sometimes they go over their limits and transgress
I gotta stay patient you tell your self
Its only a test
And i gotta strive to do my best
And you pray to Allah to bless your soul
And keep it warm in this world so cold
Where you feel caught up in a chain
And the unbearable pain
Goes through your veins
And you wonder for a moment, when will it rain?
You're a plant beautiful and green
Blessed by the nutrients from this deen
 
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Summer's heating up pretty fast
Causing people to stare as you walk right past
Thinking what you're wearing is so terrible
The heat? How can you stand it, its so unbearable
Their nags and words raise up louder
But Allah sends down to you sabr, sprinkles it like a majic powder
So what about the heat, its hot that's true
But you wear your scarf, head up high, no words can get you blue
Yet sometimes they go over their limits and transgress
I gotta stay patine you tell your self
Its only a test
And i gotta strive to do my best
And you pray to Allah to bless your soul
And keep it warm in this world so cold
Where you feel caught up in a chain
And the unbearable pain
Goes through your veind
And you wonder for a moment, when will it rain?
You're a plant beautiful and green
Blessed by the nutrients from this deen

...mashallah keep it up
 
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Blessed by the nutrients from this deen
Sometimes i need that extra push or a wall i could lean
-on and take a rest
onlookers are always vexed
-towards the man with the cotton chin,i hear distant screams ''shave your beard off''
but little do they know its a deterrent ask your self this why womanize like hasselhoff?
im looking down even if i look like a clown
because a gaze can killa man and im trying hard to be sound
in due course if i dont then my failure could enlarge the devil like godzilla
time to move in silence,movements with gravity defiance....i dont need a
-lavish style of living you only require three things
-in life
god our metaphorical father,bread and water and a defense system for when temptations are rife
 
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god our metaphorical father,bread and water and a defense system for when temptations are rife

thwart sinister plans that they devise,break systems
old farts so called ''ministers'' with minds as dirty as rectums
advertised immorality mass society geared into acceptin em'
con men give advice our squinted eyes socially engineered minds not able to see the whole spectrum
-for what it is
brainwashed kids
show best of illicitness
and call it showbizness
digital media,brain waves
duping the young and aged into believing whatever this profane world says
no one to look up to just artists who snort cocaine
images of gore, desensitized i feel no pain
for those who are really inflicted with war
my core anatomy is depleted my consciences snores
i breath heavy and sweat toxins profusely from all pores
until a zombie can get back on track i will stay to isolate myself in the lobby
 
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until a zombie can get back on track i will stay to isolate myself in the lobby
my friend was really sloppy
suffering from butterfingers the god sent rescue rope he couldn't catch
his heart got further latched
torn inside salvaging something to get a tired soul patched
proudly indulged in wrong ,he used to hide oblivious to the catch
a gulped pawn by the hungry devil a monumental chance to relax on the last day taken away ,snatched
in constant relapse he shamelessly asked for a palace
but never put in work, intoxicated from the wine in shaytans chalice
fallacies
there you are! delusional superstar, boiling magma with no palace to see
 
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boiling magma with no palace to see

i try to see what i can be
2day 2moro - in quarter of a century
and i read many a story
many books...
of martyrs and scholars who saught no glory
they understood qadr - destiny
they knew they hav no place in this world to be..
they knew lifes gotta end -... soon all shall see..
they knew.. what i know... but they acted differently...
coz they believed so deep - they believed so firm
that every time they spoke many hasanats they earned..
such fear was etched deep in their hearts..
to join them.. soon.. makes me wish to depart...
 
...
u kno i went completely lazy...
then had this nudge.. made me go crazy..
madness engulfed wiv a mind so hazy
kept wonderin if i'll come bak n stop bein shady
even harbored false hopes of a wifey or lady
guidin me towards a better life.. mayb..
but then i realised only Allah guides
so in him i confide
in His hands i release all matters inside
to deal with justly.. as i destroy my pride
my Lord take me by my forlock and guide..

guide me.. guide me... ya Allah guide me...
 
guide me.. guide me... ya Allah guide me...


the devil lied to me ....he lied to me
a staunch enemy with such great enmity
launched calamity in such great perennity
the quran is therapeutic
never used it
never saw or used acoustic
never understood
always under my nafs foot
followed by the ideals the westerners put
a hollow tower it got keeled over
wrong path driven by a horned chauffer
curiosity hit me i said sorry sir where we headin? and why in such a stir
i needed no answer i saw the wolf under the showed sheep fur
''that brutalized lady there!, i will show you what i showed her''
black eyes traumatized an addict to heroin
she occasionally said ''i can get myself back on track just have to find the antidote and i'll be a heroine''
back with the crazy pack it started of as an anecdote till it turned out to be tummy turning
mummy's face was burning when i killed her
her sorry heart was yearning
for her child's well being
same hands she cared for shot her with a weapon
the small garden beneath her legs started to closen
and thats when i knew it was heaven
 
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