The heart is the general, the are the scouts The are the arrows, the body is the bow All movements have to be
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 while my love be sprinklin' We stay young while your old wicked be wrinklin'
Allah's the most gracious, He made the universe the most Seen and heard in all places but still appear all races, all caste 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 to the road of perfection Who you all and never ask more of you The faithful companion that fights every war you
Before the mortal view of the prehistorical, He's the all and all, you for the oracle A mission impossible, purely But you call Him on your death bed you layin' in the hospital
And as you play all day like the grasshopper who and toil armies of ants carryin' stones of soil Building a for themselves and storin' food At night we 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 which is spirit is spirit, which is flesh is flesh Meanin' life has no partnership with
Yo, I've been misunderstood by those who met us They had ears of corn and heads of Mentally dead, essentially lead by the false And eventually pledge allegiance
To that which was against them and exempt them from the Then juiced and pimped them to give an entice So the church could rise their babies home hungry with flies, tryin' to harness the wind
Allah's the Father without and within On Christ return, who announce Him? Every tree is numbered but who can them? The of all things on this world, who can pronounce them? Allah is the Father of all, why do you Him?
The heart is the general, the are the scouts The are the arrows, the body is the bow All movements have to be The must be strong and the fingers powerful Fast high kicks, a good firm Avoid the strong points