Creepin’ around everyone knows
No Bruises on your knees for me
Don’t say thank you or please
I do what I want when I’m wanting to
My soul, so ungrateful
Im unhappy and bored
You’re so easy so simple
You will never ever figure it out
Im the just can’t get enough guy
Chest always so puffed guy
I’m that bad type
Make your mama sad and broke type
Make your girlfriend mad loose
Might seduce your dad type
I’m the bad guy
Duh
I’m the bad guy
I like it when you think you take control
pigs love it when you get dirty with them
Even if you know that you don’t
Own me, I’ll let you play the role we will play house
I’ll be your mommy, you wanna be my mommy?
My mommy likes to sing along with me
But she won’t sing this song
If she reads all the lyrics
She’ll pity the men I know
So you’re a tough guy
Like it really rough guy
Just can’t get enough guy
Chest always so puffed guy
I’m that bad type
Those gaslighting lies.
This heart parable
of herb sustained by pure water,
it’s hypocrisy
is ulcer thriving
on puss and blood; whichever wins
dominates the heart.
Faces drooping worms
Mr. Snuffleupagus
nose, swat their greed please.
Spider skin mite mate
and dog licks make face look like
Mr. Snuffleupagus
nose. There are children
adults dirty underwear
Emperor’s new shorts.
their head is empty
deaf, dumb, blind and bored sealed
they enfold their heart
naked they try to
hide it even while they cover
themselves with their clothes.
They do not ˹bother
to˺ hide themselves from ears, eyes,
and skin to prevent
testification.
They assumed Allah did not
know full well actions.
Allah knows what they
conceal and reveal, He knows.
He knows hidden hearts.
What did they do serve
the table and steal from the
very same table while
lying? What was there
Smoked fish or fried seasoned fish.
Which one did you eat?
They swore it’s smoked fish
but it’s fried salt & pepper.
Violent in their love..
Gloating, ex-husbands
satanic insanity
fail to impress God.
Megalomaniacs.
They think they’re God and prey
upon you loathing.
Who are they you ask?
Let me tell you something now
they’re legends in
their own minds; emperor’s
new clothes but they’re naked
afraid never alone.
Make your mama sad type
Make your girlfriend mad tight
Might seduce your dad type
I’m the bad guy
Duh
I’m the bad guy
Duh
I’m only good at bein’ bad, bad
I like when you get mad
I guess I’m pretty glad that you’re alone
You said she’s scared of me?
I mean, I don’t see what she sees
But maybe it’s ’cause I’m wearing your skin
I’m a bad guy
I’m-I’m a bad guy
Bad guy, bad guy, skin walker
I’m a good skin walker
Enchanted
flying monkeys doing
the dirty bidding
shackles around their
necks up to their chins, so their
heads are forced up, they
bear fruit like devil’s
heads. Those are the disbelievers,
the ˹wicked˺ sinners.
(Be disgraced apes) those
who hindered ˹others˺ to make it
˹appear˺ crooked, and
disbelieved in the
Hereafter.”. Do not spread in
corruption afterwards.
And call upon Him
with hope and fear. Indeed, Allah’s
mercy is always close
to the good-doers. It
is˺ Allah ˹Who˺ has sent down
the best message—a
Book of perfection
consistent lessons—which cause
the skin ˹and hearts˺ of
those who fear their Lord
to tremble, then their skin and
hearts soften speaking
Of Allah mercy.
Guidance of Allah, through which
He guides who He wills.
But whoever Allah
leaves to stray will be left with
no guide. Who are they?
No, Timeless child prodigy.
No, it’s Conquering hero.
No, Father Guru.
No, Divinity,
also the victim, martyr
and the savior.
They trade guidance for
misguidance. But this trade is
fruitless haphazard.
They’re willfully
deaf, dumb and blind frivolous,
indiscriminate
except to whoever
has rights over them, those are but
abused until disbelief
to the Right Path and
their sealed to never return
to the Right Path.
They’re ˹wilfully˺
deaf, dumb, and blind, so they will
refuse the Right Path˺.
No, Timeless child prodigy.
No, it’s Conquering hero.
No, Father Guru.
No, Divinity,
also the victim, martyr
and the savior.
He left bruises black
evil lived in his chest, his
sweaty stench of al-ghasleen.
They trade guidance for
misguidance. But this trade is
fruitless haphazard;
they’re willfully;
deaf, dumb and blind frivolous,
indiscriminate
except to whoever
has rights over them those are but
abused until disbelief
to the Right Path and
their sealed to never return
to the Right Path.
Disbelievers spend
their wealth to hinder others
from Allah’s straight path.
They continue to
spend to the point of regret.
When defeated, they
will go to hell. As
disbelievers Allah will
never forgive them.
The truth is that their
superhuman remarks are
dire ignorance.
They sit on a man’s
back, choking him and making
him carry them, and
yet assure themself
and others that they’re sad
for him and wish to
ease his lot by all
possible means—except by
getting off his back.
Those who disbelieve,
hinder ˹others˺ from the Way
of Allah, and die
as disbelievers;
Allah will never forgive
them. Me-Ow them not.
Two opposing groups
disagree about Allah
garments of Fire
cut out for them and
boiling water poured over their
heads, extinguishing
dog tongue panting rage.
Allah drives them back and leaves
them empty handed.
No friend will he have
Nor food except corruption
from the washing wounds
(Al-Ghasleen),
only sinful eat.
A boiling fluid another dark,
murky, intense cold!
Al-Ghasaaq festered
adulterous pus oozed out
decayed kfr skin
offensive flow from
adulterous women private
parts that went too public.
People of hellfire
drink offensive juice from whore
puss, decaying skin and blood.
Comanche Wild Peaks
Roosevelt Woods, Hagues Creek,
Desolation, and
Mirror Lake. Mountain
ridge monarch butterfly top
deep sea zebra mussels.
Blue-green, white, light-blue,
Water, sunlight, graves ripple
bright in heat of sun.
Blue-black lake mirror.
Bruised eyeball husbands violent
homicidal rage
will tip you off they
meant till death do YOU part. You
must die for good bye.
BareNaked Ladies
graceful school girls leafless stems,
Blushing Bare Lilies
form soft pearly pink
Belladonna Lily seeds
the size of BBs.
And the mountains like
Tufts of wool-not your lambswool
cardigan pulled neat.
Buz ZzZz-Zzz! Rarrr Raaar!
dust, Whoosh! Teapot whistle.
Zzz! “Shhh they’re asleep.”.
Soft fuzzy cat neck
smell it purring vibrating;
Sniff the Mieow yawn.
Stars and moon shine, tea
bubble, treasured incense wafts,
blankets rustle soft.
Shadow dancing trees
trilling cicada, mieow
honeysuckle breeze.
Star bright silver air
Allah’s thick silver star shade
Illuminating.
Me-ow, sniff cat yawn
soft fuzzy cat neck kisses.
Cat’s Paw Nebula. Cat’s Claw.
The lyrics present a vivid, unsettling scene of flying monkeys who are forced to do the bidding of some unseen masters. Their necks are shackled, forcing their heads to be held up high.
The lyrics then shift to speak more broadly about “the disbelievers” and “the wicked sinners” – those who hindered others and rejected belief in the Hereafter. There is a warning against spreading corruption.
The focus then changes to emphasize the mercy and guidance of Allah. The message of Allah is described as causing the skin and hearts of those who fear the Lord to tremble, before then softening. This suggests a powerful, transformative effect.
The final lines pose rhetorical questions, hinting at a search for identity or purpose. Overall, the lyrics convey a complex mix of vivid imagery, faith, and certainty what happens to those who have uncertainty about Allaah and obeying His Final Religion correctly.
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