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 turn my baby's tear drop to small diamonds That be twinklin' while my be sprinklin' We stay young while your old wicked faces be
the most 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 of life 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 gives you all and never ask of you The faithful companion fights every war with you
Before the mortal view of the prehistorical, He's the all and all, you for the oracle A impossible, purely philosophical But you call Him on your death bed when you layin' in the
And as you play all day the grasshopper who work and toil Like armies of ants carryin' 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 growth of a Only fearin' God, we greet a ghost a smile That which is spirit is spirit, which is flesh is Meanin' life has no with death
Yo, been highly misunderstood by those who met us They had ears of and heads 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 and pimped them to give an entice So the church could rise while their babies hungry with flies, tryin' to harness the wind
Allah's the Father without and within On Christ return, who will Him? Every tree is numbered but who can them? The name of all things on this world, who can pronounce Allah is the Father of all, why do you doubt
The heart is the general, the eyes are the The fists are the arrows, the is the bow All movements have to be The must be strong and the fingers powerful high kicks, a good firm stance Avoid the enemy's strong