Modern Pharoah's Dream
I consider myself a modern day pharaoh,
Minus enslaving the jews,
You see I’m a human of a darker hue,
That’s why I wear my ankh,
Protecting my stolen legacy,
Writing raps like hieroglyphics,
Rhymes spewing out my mind to my hand,
Quite prolific,
Like I was writing in the biblics,
But I’m a fucking sinner man,
Performing on a grand stand,
Speaking my master plan,
The crowd is swayed, as I persuade,
Getting my point across, hopefully I get paid,
I’ll even take getting laid,
Wondering why my Nefertti never stayed,
Who the fuck cares?
She probably wanted a story so she could share,
The grim explicits like I care,
My wife is interlaced with the instrumental
It calms me before I go mental,
Hitting them with my mental rollerdex,
The attedance is getting a peak of my right brain,
Why wasn’t this rapper ft. on one train?,
Starting small paying my dues,
My pen and hand are fused,
All I can think about is living with the hedonistics,
Why not have a party lifestyle?,
Go wild never forgetting to use my lifestyles,
While I wild,
Maybe I can employee Faith to fuck,
It worked for Hank Moody,
Where are the big booty Judy’s,
Staring into the audtiroum,
Spacing out looking at the decore-um,
I’m up on a 25-1 run,
Can’t fuck with me I’m on my top gun,
Maverick like Rick Grimes,
Fearless as I rhyme,
Facing the zombies,
Eventually watching them disperese into the night,
I saw the movement witin my sight,