Food - Masta Killa

The royal prince blessed me with the Gita for my physical

Won’t give up, such value hosts countless of amounts of treasure

When I’m writing, so quenching to the thirst

So refreshingly enlightening and geniously exciting

Stimulating brain growth is all so relevant

For the youth development

So I drop musical notes for you to then quote

I gave the thought time to soak

While I smoked, meditated then I wrote

For years, months and days, before I even spoke

Test the climate of the people in search of what’s missing

Then provide the lesson best for those that are listening

So emcees wonder how me and 9th Wonder

Make the ladies shake it in the club like thunder

My rhymes will beat fire out of something, no question

And 9th will make musical hits for you to listen

My winds blow EF5, there’s nowhere to hide

I’ll seek and destroy your toy

Rapper emcee who’s thinking that he’s live enough to survive

The mental of assault of rhyming, the timing

Travelous beats is blinding

I’ve been trying to slow it down in hopes that you could relate

But the slowest I can go is knowledge, there’s no escape

So whenever I decide to escalate and add on

Atomically a storm is forming then born

You know it’s my duty to warn them of this wicked

Before I have to ice pick it

See I could just let the beat take control

While I stand with this mic so tightly that I hold

The hundred grand in the rubberband won’t fold

This is Sun ray showers of gold, my blackberry bowl

Some things better untold, not even soul

Y’all know the God black ain’t cold

Yellow Bally’s with the white soles, silks and gold

Y’all don’t even know the way we used to flex and roll

My brother wonderful

Known to keep it stacking, spray the mac in his young day

Sean dude show me the 52, I gots to

Generate revenue, I must do capital