See the 22 Points?
Back when .22s was my joint
When I was lost on the Low End and couldn't get my points Across
being tossed
this way and that
Did a bid in two States and then God brought the Math
Justice Allah by name in Allah's name he came
Speaking that deep shit, about Snow, Hail, and Rain
Told me I was God, dropped science 'bout Fard,
Elijah, and Allah
About Sun, Moon, and Star
About the Seven out of heaven
You obscured by the White
Background that clouds and confuses the People's sight
About the Black Cipher that surrounds the Allah, Crescent, Star
And the Eight Points to expand and Build on who we are
The Black and the Gold all shades of Original
The Victory is obtained when we realize the critical
State that we in, why pontificate and debate?
Knowledge of Self is Knowledge to Elevate
The Victory