Come Back Lyrics

Waking up to challenges

No one asking how we all Managing

Step away from the fitnah

With all the damages

The struggle

Devastating marriages

You carry all these bags

Wasn't worried

When you carried out the act

That no one's gonna notice the Tags

Red flags

Even had the best mom and dad

Still fell of track

Step on cracks

To break your mothers back

Still carrying a strap

To fill up the gaps

Your dad left you with the task

To act

Provide

Emotional intelligence

Needed to leave an impact

Lacking in what you can give back

Without presence

Man just sit back

Let me gift that

No more side to side

Let's chit chat

Head down no more lip smack

She fell from heaven

I'll commit to that

Few years

Since I been tryna get jacked

So when the war comes

I don't get rejected

And get sent back

I eat all I can

Step up

Feel magic in my hands

Static with my brand

My anger violent

The come down

The last notes of a violin

Heart saying peace upon you

Don't bring those raging images Outta you

Let their words empower you

Shower um with words

That you can get up and outta you

I live in moods of silence

The heavens are the only audience

Don't move a muscle

Don't show um that fighting

Can be one of your hustles

Every day

Moving with the crowds

To the daily money

The way I act

You can give me an Emmy

I'm no rami Muslim

I'm the type

To sit and write

Think of the world

Like a dream in a pipe

Let the words rise

From the book to the mic

In my own way

Convey how this deen gets me Hyped

I may never get the chance

To be indicted

In that league

Where the greatest rappers get Decided

That journey hasn't been delayed

For now

Let me focus on realistic ways to Get paid

In which I may never make waves

I know they'll say why'd you give up

Look

For now my parents are everything I have

For me it's brave

For me to put um on my back

And stop my mouth

From everything it crafts

But you didn't notice

How I switched roles

From Eminem

To Islamic flows

Watch how Allah

Really gifts me with roses

As I push forward

The faith

The Quran imposes

My life

Really a dope pick

I thought

I'd walk into this

Like keeping up with the joneses

4 leaf clover

One day

Ima write raps with hov

Imagine

What life coulda been if I was Dealing snow

Thank god we'll never know

I hope these kids grow

Without putting something in They nose

Aight

Back to writing raps with hov

I may never get Kanye

Back into my show

Drake is almost done with his Flows

Cole I'm here for the vows

Like I said

I'm on western roads

The next to go

Fear the day I'm stuck in my lows

Remember the time

It was yolo

On the way to the next life

Prayin it's still yolo

The Quran I know

Un poqu

But I'm still in love with

Allah

Got my Eyes closed

Facing a wall

Deep breaths

Hard chested

Know yourself

I'm a complex kid

Love my brother

Got uzis grit

No boujie fits

Plain Ts

Simple ways to emulate a top G

Peace and blessings upon

Those that taught us Xs and Os

On the game that's greatly Imposed

Thank god

For the words that he disposed

On a creation that he can easily Dispose

The girls are giving more takes

Than how many times they'll be in the presence

Of their own wedding cake

We compensate

And overly complicate

Direct commands

That descended upon man

In this room I suppose

We all have a common goal

Beat a common foe

Plotting against stopping our show

Exchanging big blows

Till the last hour commences

No room to be defensive

On what you constantly rejected

You weren't the only one effected

By your disbelief and sinful actions

Look at your parents

Your siblings

Your wife and children

The friends you deviated

That now become your victims

How can you argue

When the angels wrote upon you

Allah will disarm you

By your hands

And feet

They will speak

On what your intention was

And how you moved in the streets

Slept loose in your sleep

Believing you'll wake up

To continue being appalling

But you see malikal mouth

Approaching

Looking at you and calling upon Your soul

It starts coming from your toes

All the way up to your throat

You Begin getting taken to

Allah for your report

It won't be good

As he calls you by the worst names

And returns you to the grave

Now see how your actions

Will be the cause of suffering

Until judgement day

The encounter for the person

That was righteous and well Guided

Will come out of his body with Ease

As he's taken up to be finally seen

The angels will call you by good names

Oh son of so and so

Son of so and so

You smell so good

Not like that other one

No

Allah calls you by the best of Names

Now return my slave

To his grave

He will have a easy time

Till judgement day