Yes you can speak
Whats itching your mind
Whats grinding your heart...
Whats sing your soul
Just maybe you should know
There's a way, a better manner you can talk
There's a better expression on your face
Why coz you're freaking me out and scaring me to death
You know i can hear what you say
You choose to make the bridge; fall with your way of dealing and asking questions
The situations not right you really stress us out
You'll find something to provoke no matter what
Even if the place is spotless you'll find something to fuss about
You'll pick something to provoke us with
Asking if a fight is wanted that your willing to participate
When all along we're only trying to find and make peace
We choose to let it all go and while highlighting above and a door wide open i hear everything
I see those faces that are gonna give me nightmares and all is denied
While i hate confrontation, but it can't be avoided
All is forgiven and forgotten with only one party you all take all advantage, but god knows your intention
Mine means nothing of any such evil you claim
You say its not evil, well then what is this coz I'm confused from all your lies
You say let it all go and backbite when I'm not on the motorway
I could hear you if you want to stop making those faces and boiling ones blood
You are afraid to ask questions coz you sound evil and bring it on yourself coz we always find ourselves trying to debate our innocence
We explain our reasons that you don't reason with
You bring this fear on yourself coz if you ask nicely it won't boil a person will it
Of course not they will more than happily answer your questions over a nice cup of tea or coffee
The 6th week honey thing was she were trying to get to know you
She don't like your controlling or your evil
Especially how you are coz she aint ever good enough in your eyes
Satan always near her and you so its best to keep the distance so you both don't explode
So ungrateful and its worked on you and her to not be patient though she prays hard
She wants you to be friends and to see eye to eye
She really loved you and adored you
Only wishes you the best everyone who gets close to you its like a tornado you keep pushing them away
She wishes you'd learn to speak with manners
You also say the outsider aint spoken to that way, but if you see odd out thee you won't speak like them to them either
What you seen was the past and it aint like that any more so miss thing the phony who believed me when i'm fighting to prove i've changed
I am fighting coz this is for me not for you and i could do without this hard time in your face forever
I doubt you'll ever change and i could beg my Lord forever you do so i don't die in this state
I'd like to go to heaven like everyone yearns to and desires to
My passion to succeed in Pleasing my Lord is more than anything else its why i want to be educated and successful and make my money in a halal manner
I am not letting Satan having worked on us this bad to ruin this success
