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