Soul & Substance - Masta Killa

I stimulate life and matter in my circumference

None could ever match my palm, I’m calm

So you know when I blow the bomb

It’s gonna quake something like a migraine pain

It’s gonna ache something stopping all motion

You could never move against the energy intensity knowledge my reality

Everything flow mathematically in order

My universal gravity pull is magnetic

Peace Allah victorious, Shabar B. Glorious

Mentally the mind see every speck of dust and every cubic square inch

The God magnificent build and make the rhyme still back to the paper

My guitar string sing

Make me wanna like, spit that thing, thing

When I’m on the mic talking to you, how you like?

I came to bring gold from the trader, he stole

And left you with a promise that was never fulfilled

I build and make the Earth quake

Catch a thought before it escape and write it down

I’m all so blessed, these words I manifest

My universal flag on my chest, Sun, Moon, Crest

Govern by the God of course, Cause I’m a star black to the core

The mic so hot, it a blow the Fahrenheit

It’s only one day, but I love it at night

Yo, let me build with you for a second