Holy Are You

Holy are you, holy are you

There is no God but you

There is no God but you

Praised be the Lord

Holy are you, holy are you

There is no God but you

There is no God but you

Praised be the Lord

For those who find it hard to believe and it is

Why they call me the God MC, the lyricist

Trace this down to the roots from Genesis

The world wonder I'm still standing like pyramids

Design so vivid, every brick it got a story to tell

My rhyme flow different like a hieroglyphic

Mind prolific, infinite like mathematic

The first language, now add that and add graphics

Then go let the blocks know it's the gospel

Life's new manual, so watch close

The new Michaelangelo and Pablo Picasso

Prepared to show you the cosmos and rock flows

Even my lyrical metaphysical

What this will do is help you get to your spiritual pinnacle

You find your mind too far fetched for it to fathom

I bring the darkness to the light, split the atom

It's like watching the Big Bang theory emerge

I take titles, bond them to reveal new words

They want a clear view from the farthest and the darkest corners

Of the universe to a corner near you

A pharaoh in ghetto apparel, stay blinged up

Fort Knox display, a modern day King Tut

Wrapped tight, rap like I've been preserved in time

Spit the holy water then touch it and turn it to wine

It's the God

Holy are you, holy are you

There is no God but you

There is no God but you

Praised be the Lord

We were children of the most high

So we fell from paradise to holy hell

Probably descendants of the Holy Grail

Another part of history they won't reveal, times'll only tell

You waiting for judgment

It came in the form of a thug in the game

To create a strong position, there's blood in my vein

The chemical is identical, we one and the same

With seven letters in all three of my government names

Walk on water? Nah, neither did Jesus

It's a parable to make followers and readers believers

From Egypt to Budapest, Rakim is the truest left

Understand the scriptures like the minister Louis F

I told you who God is, you ignored me like most the prophets

Jesus, Solomon, Abraham, Moses and Muhammad

I showed the scholars, well, fulfill the broken promise

I spit this truth to predict the future like Nostradamus

Like Revelations, I'm hoping my quotes reveal

The seven spirits of God when I open the seal

Interpret the holy Quran, these flows will guide you

Translate the Torah and decode the Bible

Warn the elders in the mosques, masons and the law

The seven churches, the synagogues, it's the renaissance

Skin is bronze, like the Messiah

Rakim Allah's 'bout to reveal a bigger secret than time and the God

Holy are you, holy are you

There is no God but you

There is no God but you

Praised be the Lord