Verse 1:
Man I'm strong with the faith, Gotta dinner with fate
But can't procrastinate, like a release date
You weak, I break fast like when I eat dates
N ya boi rock the beat jus for Pete's sake
21 bars and older bus flow is sober
N yall music smell like ya stomach bloat
My brain could soak, up a heat stroke
Soul never overdose, I jus press play to leave ya comatose
Im finna blow the charts like a c4, spit weezy I'm asthmatic
Spit semi-automatic, auto pilot through the traffic
Auto-magic n I'm tryna go all the way
I drop a dime like I'm 10 of penny hardaway
I jus give my heart away n pump it like an artery
[Hook] X2
Ra Ra Ramadan Mubarak
Guarantee errbody fasting
Ramada Ramadan with the flow
Verse 2:
Get ready… for sahuur
Im the real sh** not manure
Im flowin deeper than the sewer
You can't fight the allure, ain't no cure
Jus lemmi give u the tour, my game is sharp like a skewer
I will let you endure,this something is jus so pure
The beats I puree, tyrna save the game start a parade
I spit like rainfall, swing the mic like a chainball, they welcome me back like mace
I'm a master like windu, I blow could blow ya over like the wind do
A tornado, one breath could clear it up like draino
I can't find it my brain lost in disorder
Cuz my stay mind hostile like the indo-paki border
[Hook]
Ra Ra Ramadan Mubarak
Guarantee errbody fasting
Ramada Ramadan with the flow
Verse 3:
Get ready… for iftar, tear it up like reptar
Use the mic like a scimitar, who's iller there's no other
My revelation divine like laylat al-qadr
Kicking gludious maximus
Gladiator with the mic, I'm maximus, Mack on the game miraculous
Malicious flow could mutilate a million melodies
While yo bars been rustin for like 100 centuries
My entities, they adoring, mouth open wide like I'm yonin
Cuz I fast while you snoring, but really I ain't ate since like 5 in the morning
We jus mourning for the m**ms lost or torn apart, so ramadaan Mubarak
Just know I got the game locked down like Hosni Mubarak