All over the world
Hearts pound with the rhythm
Fear not of men
Because men must die

Mind over matter
And soul before flesh
Angels hold the pen
Keeping record and time

Which is passing
And running
Like a caravan trader
The world is overrun
With the wealthy and the wicked

But God is a vision
At disposal of affairs
Gun men
And stock holders
Try to mirror your fears

But God is a vision
Of a plan in prepare
Mos Def in the flesh
Where you at?
Right here…

Fear Not Of Man,
Mos Def