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The TSL [CHAP 1 : BREAK THE ISMS]

 The Twelve Steps Ladder

PRESENTATION

"The twelve steps ladder" is a light thrown by ALLAH into my heart then HE ordered me to express it in twelve sacred rap verses  twelve bars a verse


CHAPTER ONE

[BREAK THE ISMS] 


BISMILLAH


Step one


Bismillah


In the age of pride 

I mean the fake one


Of adultary 

feminism

'n' evil gentlemen


I'm a higher self

more than bones and flesh


Ask Drew Ali and Eliyhuw about the real [BLESS!] 


They gonna certainly tell you 

about my self


I who carry the flame (torch) 

of prophets and wisemen


I'm the prophecy 

a savior in this last time seasons


I'm not İssa the Messiah but for me

 he's the guidance 


The spirit of Allah

a prodigy 

a more higher soul


Than a low sinner self

 'n' miraculously born


Read the circle seven to knoww

 my holy mission


I'm the messenger of purity

 ssent to break your isms

*****

Step two


Bismillah


Look at them now

They are the shame of humanity


But they know how

To shine ‘n’ brighten claverly


Evil traders marchandising female’s body clearly


But most of women support ‘n’ follow them blindly


Is that justice ‘n’ human rights

 that you fighting for 


No it’s the plan of Iblisss your worshipped lord


You kill millions with chemicals and bombs

 so tell me how


You say you worry about believers 

under shariaa law


From humanism

To any ism 

It’s all falsehood


But people trust you ‘n’ stilll repeat your hooks


They still believe in politicians ‘n’ their fake glory


ALLAH is angry noww it’s the same old story

***** 


Step three


Bismillah


Right or left or liberal your currents looked pure


Then I knew that they are stinking

 when I smelled their core


None of you is independent

 you’re typically programmed


Give up your manners! If not! You will be banned


From Allah’s mercy ‘n’ in this game of ist ‘n’ isms


I come with agonyism ‘n’ it’s harder

 than cataclysms


Beware fools! This is a divine warning to you


Then it will be no excuse ‘n’ no need to argue


A mighty dammnation is falling upon you


Cuz you're worst than pagans in many ages ago


You claim faith daily but look how you’re hurting


Pure people ‘n’ because of you

 their hearts are burning

*****


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