The is the general, the eyes are the scouts The fists are the arrows, the is the bow All movements to be manual
I'm the 7 in the center of the sun, I keep My inner light would my baby's tear drop to small diamonds be twinklin' while my love be sprinklin' We stay young while your old wicked be wrinklin'
Allah's the gracious, He made the universe the most spacious Seen and heard in all places but still faceless all races, all caste and all cases In every spec of life He's the substance of all
The answer to all questions, the of all suggestions Of righteousness, the pathway to the of perfection Who you all and never ask more of you The faithful companion that every war with you
Before the view of the prehistorical, historical He's the all and all, you for the oracle A mission impossible, purely But you Him on your death bed when you layin' in the hospital
And as you play all day like the grasshopper who and toil Like armies of ants carryin' of soil Building a for themselves and storin' food At we praise Allah and adore the moon
In like the flow of the Nile, the growth of a child fearin' God, we greet a ghost with a smile That which is is spirit, which is flesh is flesh Meanin' life has no partnership with
Yo, been highly misunderstood by those who met us They had ears of corn and of lettuce Mentally dead, essentially lead by the teachings And eventually pledge their
To that which was against them and them from the truth Then juiced them and pimped them to an entice So the church could rise while their babies home Covered with flies, tryin' to harness the
Allah's the Father from and within On return, who will announce Him? Every tree is numbered but who can them? The name of all things on this world, who can pronounce is the Father of all, why do you doubt Him?
The is the general, the eyes are the scouts The are the arrows, the body is the bow All movements to be manual The wrist be strong and the fingers powerful high kicks, a good firm stance Avoid the enemy's points