Boonaa Mohammed - Too Late lyrics

You're dying, and you don't even know it
Never saw it coming
But, you were so young, so much life
So much loving
So much hope, so much sorrow, I
Guess so much for tomorrow
Your family will miss you dearly
Still can't believe that you're gone
The news hasn't sunk in they
Still think you're coming home
When things don't go our way
The entire world must be wrong
They say it wasn't your time
But to Allah we belong
Your soul left your body
Before you had the chance to say goodbye
It caught you unexpected
Within the blink of an eye
You wеre busy with the world
When you fеlt a tingle in your spine
Your heart began to race


Your eyes became blind
Coming closer to the light
Was this a trick from your mind?
Or did you really just cross
This life's finish line
The cost of deception is
That everyone's gotta die
In a world where everybody is
Just trying to stay alive
Even if you aren't ready
It could come at anytime
Doesn't ask for your permission
Doesn't need you to co-sign
The dirt is getting ready and
Your hole has been assigned
Your mother helps to wash your
Body one last time prayed your janazh
It was raining cats and dogs
They put you in the ground
And now you're all alone
Hearing footsteps of your friends as
They begin to moan we wish you all the best
So sad you had to go
People talk about death
But what about when death talks to you
Rips the soul from your body
Will you finally say it's true?
The good may die young the
Bad still gotta die too
Every soul shall taste a sip
From this restless brew
This is the day that you were promised
Your grand debut
No turning back now, no make-ups, no re dos
From this point on there is no need to review
It's just do or die or in your case just do
The real proof, absolute moment of truth
And just like that, perfectly on cue
Two angels enter your grave
Sit you up and ask you who is your Lord?
But in this world you only worshipped you
Obedient to your desires
A slave to your own views
What is your religion?
Don't say it was this deen
Your last name never stopped you
From your wicked routines
Who is your prophet?
You heard the people say "Hi!"s name
But, you never stopped to defend him
When they spoke it in vain
You didn't pray the long nights you
Didn't fast the long days
You didn't even bother trying to
Seek forgives for mistakes
You didn't have any fear, you weren't sincere
That Quran on your bookshelf
Was just a souvenir
In fact it was quite clear
That you loved this place
And never thought you would have
To witness what await's
Well get ready for your fate
The promise of your Lord is great
When you're brought right back forth
From that dirt you came and make no mistake
The scale makes no mistakes
Indeed every deed shall receive
It's due weight so deceive as you please
Until you see it's too late
You would squeeze the seven seas
For the chance to prostrate
Where are your American idols
Let them keep you safe
Or perhaps you will find mercy
In the money you chased
You never stopped to take a break
And see into your future
Walal-akhiratu khayrun laka mina al oola
But now look at you you are
The definition of a loser
Doomed to dwell in hell
Oh well at least it suit's you
Every moment awake, you receive your reward
To feed on a fire whose
Fuel is men and stones
Boiling puss, in chains and yoke
Skinned ripped from flesh
From flesh till bone
Begging the keepers of hell
To lighten the load
But this is exactly what you asked for
You choose the torment, you refused to repent
You had the answers to the test
And you still didn't prep
For eternity you will rest
In the lowest depths
Step by step, I must confess
You're dying, but you haven't died yet
But with every single heartbeat you get
Closer to your final breath
Yesterday you were one day
Closer to your grave
Today who even knows if you'll
Even make it home ok
I just pray that you are
Ready for your final exam
Until then don't you dare die except
In a state of Islam
Heaven and Hell are just the
Choices that we make
So turn back to you Lord
Before it's too late