She Praising Allah in Off-Whites

Its crazy you got a girl in the Mosque and popping tags in the mall

Man she's living a crossed-life

I'm wondering what her Moms like

Dated girls in secrecy if she's caught then it's on sight

Got me feeling like Klondike

Considering I'm more the haram type

Take you to dinner after curfew and have a long night

Bismillah I want you to have a long life

It'll be alright

Cause now I'm in the 6 and I'm coming off the bench like Delon Wright

A little red wine will make the song right

Something to put my mind at ease

Ask dF in the B's he'll agree I'm not the calm type

Right

Well here we are

It took a moment to look back at the start

Cause it's been a minute since we at Moxies patio bar

5 of us was involved

With 20 minutes to park

The inner city is heartless

And the bar set

Around the time we turned hotels to apartments

Nights with alcohol and lean with dreams that seemed far fetched

Either or I'm ready for whatever is coming

Let me off this and turn nothing into something

Amaretto