I wrote a letter to President Obama, trying to get grants to help our mamas, no funds came, no help at all, still I dont crawl, the Azan I call, Allahs name hanging on my wall, & taking trips to the north west side, getting inventory to slide, double up, seat belt buckled up, still we get harassed by the police, there is no justice no peace, the upper class tease, the lower class freeze, cold winters pass December, never spend your last dollar I remember, flip it to retail, then we dwell, in the Masjid, it felt good to stack Halal cash here, mister trigger happy dont blast near, stop killing these babies, stop drilling these lost ladies, stop scraping and scratching for these pagan holidays, save your pay for a very rainy day, time to reload our faith, there is no way we can escape our fate!!!!!!
Posted on: Mon, 17 Nov 2014 23:50:25 +0000
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