Songtexte:
Soil Black 7

All felt is good here All felt is just fine Like a rapture waiting to dine on the divine It moves across me and sets me free Open oh so gently Loss

All felt is good here All felt is just fine Like a rapture waiting to dine on the divine It moves across me and sets me free Open oh so gently Loss

You are the blood flowing through my fingers All through the soil and up in those trees 1-9-7-9 That was the year California would go blind My Momma

strike the diaphragm Pierced lung minute from tongue double-edged sound the drum Here I come as predicted, holdin' the raw seal, all heads kneel 7th Degree black

minute from tongue double-edged sound the drum, here I come as predicted Holdin the raw seal, all heads kneel 7th Degree black mic skill is ill, listen

minute from tongue double-edged sound the drum, here I come as predicted Holdin the raw seal, all heads kneel 7th Degree black mic skill is ill, listen

[Intro: Hell Razah, (Killah Priest)] [imitating the beat] Yeah, yeah, uh, 9-7 y'all Yeah, uh, Sunz Of Man y'all Yeah, uh, New York to California y'all