[Intro]
These are the worms infesting this rotten apple
Where the core is coated with propaganda
Americas terror spreading Pamela Gellar posters
Barring berretta holsters Zionist supporters
Brought us islamaphobia all across America
Mass hysteria history will repeat it self
But this war is a war within ourselves
Don’t a be a victim to this system
[so let the story begin x8]

[Verse 1]
Bismillah the most gracious and most merciful
It was beautiful the way she’d read the verses though
But when It came to school she wouldn’t speak her English was pretty critical
By her accent you can tell she came from Israel
A palestanian immigrant in this lost world
A young soul only seventeen years old
Her story’s told with flows when the Hijabs worn
Eman’s her name shes, wrapped in faith which
Eats away all of her pain to allah she prays
Her enemies would do anything to make it fade away
Shes walking into class and all eyes on her It lies on her quietly despising her
Tell me, what would you do if she cried for help would you
Stand in the corner as they call her Bin Laden
Calling her a terrorist what makes you think shes different? Because of her religion?
Because she is a muslim a different type of person that denies an altercation
Quietly in the front not a peep as they were laughin
Focusing on her work but its hard from this distraction

[Bridge]
Uh the bell rings and then hell raises when
She faces those other girls

[Verse 2]
From another turf of the hallway they cursin at her
Pour sin at her on her porcelain skin
Poor little friend look at what you’ve been through
They pulled off your hijab because it wasn’t welcomed
To their custom
In their, democratic society
They said she was oppressed to hiding bombs under her dress
And I address that shes oppressed a victim of racism
Their excuse? It was all an act of patriotism
Or…hatred that’s in em this educational system taught em
Got em categorizing and label our people as
Extremists their excuse to kill the innocents
The western world corrupted our children
Like eman for months whos has been terrorized
Terror in her eyes disguised in tears
And, time can't heal she feels she needs a change
Since allah didn’t answer her prayers she stopped prayin
Her hijab was substituted for French braids
Make up on her face, stuffs her clothes inside her book bag
She looks back at her parents and says forgive me
But they’re sleeping don’t know what she is facin

[Verse 3]
She makes her way to the bathroom
Takes off her bag and starts spraying her perfume
Changes her clothes to match the girls in her classroom
Looks in the mirror can’t believe what she is seein
American eagle beaters with Marilyn cleavage features
Leggings that brings her ass out, Something to make her stand out
Thinking shed make some friends now, Wait till you see what happens now
The curtain opens out there she starts performin
Showing skin to lure men it was an act of revenge
Well, it sure worked she told him its all yours
Without a consideration what could her conscious be thinking
Despite the fact shes accepted, in this normal environment
Asked her what was her number she couldn’t give a reply
With a hint of sigh, so she tried to make her mind up
Wondered where she would wind up into this niggas pickup truck
It switches from, a normal conversation
Talked about her emotions but really hes contemplating
Ways to cop a feels shes distracted by his compliments
This is funny a week ago he threw bacon at her
Guess she forgave him after she finally got attention

[Bridge 2]
His eyes were on her chest her eyes were on his eyes

[Verse 4]
He puts his, hands on her thighs and slowly fumbles her lips
Finally realized that shes never been kissed or
Touched in a way she push his hands out the way
He told her its all worth it 'cause finally you are perfect
And even if you’re a virgin I promise that It won't hurt
So she did nothing instead he pulls her closer as he
Feels for those lips that moisten once she is moaning
A feeling she never felt and she don’t know what to call it
Was this love? Or was it guilt? That she has abandoned faith-
And now its crumbling down shes finally on her knees
Expecting to beg for god instead shes giving him head
And feelings were being lead (feelings were being lead)
He pushed himself inside of her though!
She felt nothing but pain anger and shame
She’s walking home bloods pouring down her legs
Rushes straight to bathroom, changes and bathe
Shes, moaning in pain next morning she starts to pray
But instead she wasn’t focused just the thought that shes impure
Can she endure, this wretched curse shes facing everyday
Slowly shes showing cuts later shes throwin up
Clutching her belly its looking swollen
The story's folding and ended with out an end
She ended up getting pregnant what could she say to her parents
Cover, just cover it up to make em think your innocent

[Outro w/ Fox News Clips]
Takbir!
Bismillah
Bismillah
Bismillah Hir Rahmanir Rahim