Letras
Its the sand brother - green eyes - with a colored tan
His name is karter, hotter than sahara sand
Tryna go from ottawa to ottomans
He keeps dreamin of a holier place
But people say hes phoney cause he lowkey aint a saint
Lil homie had a past, he was smashin' every d
The urge in his head, the girls in his shhh
The things he never said, he rather leave unsaid
Before the deen squad, he was a young wreck
A punk yes, smoked the skunk and he undressed
A dumb kid, way too arrogant to show respect
Till he got charged for
He was caught like a fool till his pops lost his cool
Kicked him out of the house and got forced back to school
Then he met jae in class and they spit halal raps
It got the world mad - now all they do is ask him
What are your intentions
What are your intentions
What are your intentions
Muslim rap gone viral, the people were shocked
On the news, so confused from how cheesy it was
Rockin hip-hop thobes - allah allah
How he got a man bun and be preachin islam
Mix religion in his songs started stirrin the pot
He got refuted by the sheikhs, when he stepped in the mosque
No business, no brands wanna touch him
200 million views - for nothin
But, he met some die hard fans in person
They would cry to him and say they converted
A kid who thought of suicide discovered his purpose
A girl started prayin from the words in his verses
But i swear, he aint have nothin
He aint have nothin
No money, no shows - he was not commercial
No deals, no labels - too controversial
Till the problems with his homeboys got internal
A friendship broke up and the devil woke up
His manager goes nuts - he'll never forgive him
The tension buildin' over business decisions
Were their intentions for materialism
Or was spreading islam really the mission
Mr. karter you aint havin it
Because your manager needs anger management