Chuck Mason - Tutankhamun's Gold lyrics

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Chuck Mason - Tutankhamun's Gold lyrics

[Verse 1: Chuck Mason] Feeling like the reincarnation of King Tut Peace god, Jehovah Shalom, descending Osiris Just know my eyelid's Cyclops' and then innately cover Illuminati's iris I'm sorry Isis, immortal life is comprised with immoral vices I've slightly imported vice grips beside Crips School these whack rappers and Columbine 'em Combine 'em, indite 'em, incite 'em, invite 'em, indite 'em to the eulogy ignite 'em With the flame that I spit, cremate 'em then vacuum 'em up for proper burial That in a trash bag's where I place them Lyrical pallbearers carry verses from the hearses to the grave Wine sipping communion cups won't get you saved Control these bars like a Rikers warden with high importance Then bus driver uppercut you, black ranger I'm might morphin' Mouth is an iron fist, tongue is an iron sword Unfit kings cower from battle so they won't die at war Live like a coward you'll die like one And fear the power you forfeit controlled by the righteous one, I might be him Too many squares in your circle, not enough octagons So the question that I propose to you, who gon' stop me huh The retard sh**, these retards spit You should moniker it Radio, ironic it's on radio Sent my sh** to deejays never mind that they won't play me though Ask about the best in my city, bet they gon' say me 'ho' Should you ever get the thought to never mind this Get on your Mos Def, be kind rewind this for king Yeah, rewind this for a king, please rewind this for a king, yeah This verse fit for a king that can go to war with d**h and never let fear show Rappers acting like bomb threats when they swear they're 'bout to blow So I'm standing in the midst of them waiting for destruction They salute me with their hands up like their waiting on instruction Not satisfied with home, this hate got me disgusted Forced to abdicate the throne by the loved one I've entrusted Incompetence of tyrants trying to break what I've constructed But I built this up with love, that in itself is indestructive They build me just to break me, love me just to hate me Studied my demeanor only solely to debate me You'd think that for my loyalty these mother f**ers thank me But their building my memorial little busters trying to shank me n***as hate me, b**hes love me I put my city on my shoulders then I shrug thee Devilish grin for these n***as trying to mug me I'm a snail I got hard shells for these n***as trying to slug me huh A king's tears is seldom seen and seldom shown This king's tears is for his house and for his throne So sinner saints, I let the liquor paint the crown To drown the evils painting greed across the town I shut 'em down

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