Ryanito - Midas (Part I) (feat. Shade Sheist)

With the hands of king midas
Everything we touch is gold
Foes know they can never be like us
Doing what is righteous
I'm the king of this hill spitting ill
Like b real from cypress
Hall of fame in this game like johnathan unitas
Pull back hallmary send you to the sky quick
Living fast but cautious with my approach
They say you love it let it leave but this rap shit I'm never letting go
Strategic with my words, every syllable a blow
Filling up your ears with that silly putty flow
Rakim and nas jones impressionable as a little woe
The reason when i spit you bob your head to every single note
Walking on this water but I'm not inside a boat
You talking like you proper but no one will supercede my quot
On another level i put in terms you understand
Mic in my right turn this into gold with my other hand

I might as well be a fucking jeweler in the diamond district
Cause everything i touch turn to platinum and gold
Just like my chains and for long similar to dip sticks
I roll with the misfits
We truly outrageous i ain't gem though
Cause thats a bitch and i ain't that you must me them hoe
Ill tap your face like glass joe
And break your zirconia
Now thats for being fake you don't know me bruh
But you can not like your woman do
Oh you didn't know we was cliqued up
You on speed dial number two
Number one is her father
I'm the one she call daddy when we taking a shower
Sliding into that gradually
I tasted the sour
Chalk that into a tragedy
Now i got all the power and 50 cent gon be mad at me
But this no sitcom bro
I'm more like real tv if you remember that show though

Written by:
MOISES MARTINEZ, RYAN ELLIS LARRANAGA, TRAMAYNE THOMPSON

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