Soul & Substance

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