The heart is the general, the eyes are the 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 turn my tear drop to small diamonds That be twinklin' while my be sprinklin' We stay young while old wicked faces be wrinklin'
Allah's the gracious, He made the universe the most spacious Seen and heard in all places but still faceless Embraces all races, all and all cases In every spec of He's the substance of all traces
The to all questions, the spark of all suggestions Of righteousness, the pathway to the road of Who gives you all and ask more of you The faithful companion that fights war with you
Before the view 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 stones of soil Building a home for themselves and food At we praise Allah and adore the moon
In sync like the flow of the Nile, the of a child Only God, we greet a ghost with a smile That is spirit is spirit, which is flesh is flesh Meanin' life has no partnership death
Yo, I've been highly by those who met us They had ears of corn and of lettuce Mentally dead, essentially lead by the false And eventually their allegiance
To that which was them and exempt them from the truth juiced them and pimped them to give an entice So the church could while their babies home hungry Covered flies, tryin' to harness the wind
the Father from without and within On Christ return, who will Him? Every tree is numbered but who can count The name of all things on this world, who can pronounce Allah is the Father of all, why do you Him?
The is the general, the eyes are the scouts The are the arrows, the body is the bow All have to be manual The wrist must be and the fingers powerful high kicks, a good firm stance Avoid the enemy's points