The is the general, the eyes are the scouts The are the arrows, the body is the bow All have to be manual
I'm the 7 in the center of the sun, I shinin' My inner light would my baby's tear drop to small diamonds That be twinklin' while my love be We stay young your old wicked faces be wrinklin'
Allah's the gracious, He made the universe the most spacious Seen and heard in all places but appear faceless Embraces all races, all and all cases In every spec of life He's the of all traces
The answer to all questions, the of all suggestions Of righteousness, the pathway to the road of Who you all and never ask more of you The faithful companion that fights war with you
Before the mortal of the prehistorical, historical the all and all, you searchin' for the oracle A mission impossible, purely But you call Him on death bed when you layin' in the hospital
And as you play all day like the grasshopper who work and Like armies of ants carryin' of soil Building a home for themselves and storin' At night we praise Allah and adore the
In sync the flow of the Nile, the growth of a child Only fearin' God, we a ghost with a smile That which is spirit is spirit, is flesh is flesh Meanin' life has no with death
Yo, I've been highly misunderstood by who met us They had ears of and heads of lettuce dead, essentially lead by the false teachings And eventually their allegiance
To which was against them and exempt them from the truth Then juiced them and pimped them to give an So the church could while their babies home hungry Covered with flies, tryin' to harness the
Allah's the Father without and within On return, who will announce Him? Every tree is but who can count them? The name of all things on world, who can pronounce them? Allah is the of all, why do you doubt Him?
The heart is the general, the eyes are the The are the arrows, the body is the bow All movements to be manual The wrist must be strong and the powerful Fast high kicks, a good stance Avoid the enemy's strong