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Midas Touch

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You can call me Midas

You can see his reflection in my iris

Golden bias

You couldn't figure it with science

How I spit the brightest

Golden bars lead to blindness

So respect your highness

For you get tossed to the lions

It's heavy armor

Hennessy and marihuana fueled

The Golden rule

Awon drop a lot of jewels

AU on the periodic table

Ready made

No associated labels

That realness 18k that old Egyptian

Weapon quality my the scientific description

The technician my skin glisten

With the flakes

No costume jewels

These f**k n**s are fake

I p**s Ace

I s**t nuggets

I bust rope nuts

My seeds are the golden fruit

And all hope what

N**s can't cope with the dope

That I release

Turned the beast to the riches for the streets now we feast n**a

As a descendant of slaves

I can't see how a chain

Put a n**a in graves

F**k your shackles

I'm out for that Trinidad James

With a lasso

Coming with that lyrical pain

Ready to tackle

This mutha f**g hip hop game

Because these lames stay soft as gelato

I'm cold as gazpacho

I cook like Gustavo

J's toro bravo

The color on the homo-cide

Scene coincide

With this cream getting Capo

Y'all counterfeit

Metal Alloy and brass

Niggaz laugh if you ever try to pawn that for cash

My shine will out last your life time

Bringing back tight rhymes

Bout night crimes

And n**s who slice dimes

24k in my veins

This is my life line

Awon Golden Bars

Equal that price is right sign

Make em rewind

Wack n**s on the decline

In the mean time

Your chick

Wanna give me behind

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