My scarf is worth diamonds
My scarf is fabulous, and it makes me look fly.
I wear it to honor God, will continue till the day that I die.
Indeed an expensive gift, I won’t lie.
Slaying it with flying colors every day that goes by
Grasped by its blessing from God, my heart can’t deny.
Dancing with joy as I try one with colorful dye.
This scarf’s sweetness is like my favorite apple pie.
Some marvel at its beauty I bet they wanna give a try.
Because of it, some want to greet me with a hi.
Making me feel so unique and beautiful like the magnificent sky
See My Lord orders that I cover like diamonds that are covered,
A status for me so high
Oppressed being covered? Nope, bye!
