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