Lyrics Midas Touch - Awon feat. Phoniks

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 fuck niggas are fake
I piss Ace
I shit nuggets
I bust rope nuts
My seeds are the golden fruit
And all hope what
Niggas can't cope with the dope
That I release
Turned the beast to the riches for the streets now we feast nigga
As a descendant of slaves
I can't see how a chain
Put a nigga in graves
Fuck your shackles
I'm out for that Trinidad James
With a lasso
Coming with that lyrical pain
Ready to tackle
This mutha fucking 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 niggas 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 niggas on the decline
In the mean time
Your chick
Wanna give me behind