with that beard and muscle game at 99.9 recurring, making you double back just to make sure it wasn't your eyes?
Subxaanka yaa cadeem, no more Arabials, Brehs and Whites for me. These new breed of Somalian niggas got me deliberating on that niqaab, stay home mumming and striving for the egyptian goddess movement.
That blinding nuur emanating from those faces, dont-touch-my-ankle khamees and fixated eyes to the ground
Ladies, too many wasakhs at the masjid frontin' as akhis these days, be sure to check for the weed stained thumb and index fingers. If that araffat/ head gear don't budge - that bidaar prolly wider than the Kalahari.
S/O to all the tinychat crew, darwin's gap, trill's rear and hotmail for letting me post off his account.
-Yo nigga Plat musing on todays jumaa prayers.