So back to thinking critically minor signs engulfed
This is inescapable some might feel lost
All foreseen women dress like men
Men don't dress like men instead they pretend
Fornicating is common a big problem
Bastard children are common actually
And the commonality, of homosexuality is drastically, a tragedy
Destruction at large before blasphemy
Deaf dumb and blind folks
Getting high folks
Never look inside
Always right justify folks
Get the picture
Not believing in scripture
Intellect isn't the one to complete you like Witr
Too late when what in you chest stops
What's next Akh
White wrap khallas laid in your death box
No r.i.p warrant graves can be torment
Think of all the corpses
Important heed every moment
Ain't no redo if I'm being honest
The speed of time moving has correspondence
Sign after sign til no more left
Dajjals dead and the sun rises from the west
Despite the inevitable death seems forgotten
Til life's irreparable now you cold old and rotting
In the the grave two angels with three questions common
Munkar and nakir some will fear there's no stopping
Black and blue with eyes bright like lightening
Thunderous voices many will be frightened
Confirm the questions and your grave becomes widened
Non believers won't Torment will be heightened
Then comes a day too late to their dismay
Israfil blares the trumpet earth shakes no wait
Even mountains crumble and quake dis-array
It creates a lifeless state yes obliterate
Then a second trumpets made, this ain't fake
All dead will rise assemble mad surprised
Qiyyam has arrived all were advised
No sense of time will my good deeds suffice
Fam won't recognize scared out of their minds
Angels on the side to the prophets people cry
Hell and heaven brought besides scales of Justice soon decide
Cross sirat with a guide will you enter paradise
Nobody says oh well to the fires of hell
They try to drown my hopes like Yusuf in the well
They said who wants to be a millionaire But I never answered Regis
I was praying I'd cross the Sirat they were praying I wouldn't see this
Incredible light Angels to my left and my right
Ascending to Jannah that's an incredible flight
Lord revealing His Beauty Scene serene, this no movie
Death left, There's no stress I'm talking really and truly
I check my to do list but it doesn't exist
I head somewhere tropical with the flick of a wrist
Reclining, fine dining, my whole lineage on an island
My wife told my other wife I'll stop now I'm wildin'
I sit back relaxin reclining in bliss, I'm gettin curious about the antithesis
I asked for a portal to hell to see its inhabitants
I asked what brought you here from a life of lavishness
They said, We were not of those who prayed disbelieved in this day
Laughed and mocked the Prophets' and led mankind astray
But my vision is long sighted and theirs was always close
They gave it all for the Dunya catch your boy in Firdouz