Tuthmosis ft. Finn

Receiving these praises 'cause the cadences cohesive

I was scheming, reading the pages of Flavius Josephus

In a place between us raided by the polices

And blatant sacred engagement with the natives and the Orishas

They comparing him to these pandered guys I considered pawns

They barbarian like Germanic tribes and the Visigoths

The illest in chiseled form, disappearing like Ichabod

We visiting pyramids where they lineage Issachar

See what the provisions are in the midst of solicitors

You spit encrypted scripts of a nigga wishing he flipping raw

Legitimate stars, against the critics and infinite odds

This where the soliloquist talk meet ventriloquist arms