Life Of A Muslim Poem by hizar khan

you see its like i got this dunya on my shoulders the yougers cant rely on the olders so there coming to me with all the quostions mb what can i do with my allaful obsessions i be like wow its funny how life can be turned around within a few years the other day i was of dropping of a sample but now they i am setting an exaple dealing with a handull of sins trimmed down from a mountain looking at my past like the gang arond a roundin sipping at the zam zam fountain with my ihram around my aura lookin black kunta kenty how slay fill slay muhammad is my sensai i was spending money in verace and fendi now i am getting new emarati tailor maid while we drink mo andd shandon i the partay i waas third row in acton fee palastine wach the room scream fee palistine wach the room scream