Ancient Gold

Title: Ancient Gold (Intro) Yeah… yeah… Ancient Gold. Raised from the ruins where the pharaohs never fold. Dust on my crown but my aura stay bold— I don’t shine for attention, I shine ’cause my story been told in ancient gold. ⸻ (Verse 1) Ancient gold, that’s trauma in the metal, Temple walls crack when my heartbeat settles. I rose through the curses, through the gods, through the rebels— Now my name carved deep in the throne like a bevel. I seen kings fall for a lil’ bit of fame, Trade they whole soul just to die with a name. I ain’t built off hype, I’m built off pain— Made hyper graphic lines out the scars on my vein. Royal blood, but it ain’t come free, Had to fight every demon that was sent for me. Every curse that they cast only sharpened the beast— Now I walk like a storm through the golden heat. ⸻ (Chorus) Ancient gold, ancient gold—heavy like the sins I hold. Every step feel royal, every move feel old. Throne too high for a coward or a clone, You want this crown? Better carve your name in golden stone. Ancient gold, ancient gold—weight of the legends untold. I don’t break, I don’t bend, I don’t fold. If you envy, better stay in your role— I’m the king reborn in ancient gold. ⸻ (Verse 2) I don’t beg for the throne, I bleed for it. Sun fire in my chest, I breathe for it. Try to steal from a king? You leave forfeit— Try to curse my name? You’ll grieve for it. I was molded in darkness, crowned in the sand, Learned to build whole kingdoms with a bare-knuckle hand. They whisper when I walk—fear across the land, ’Cause my aura got a glow that no mortal can stand. (Bridge) Bloodline ancient, destiny chosen, Gold on my soul, whole legacy frozen. I ain’t from this era, I’m carved from a omen— Try to test a king? Get split wide open. Walk through fire, never lost my glow, Buried in the sand but I still rose slow. World tryna copy but they can’t take the role— Ain’t no man alive built from ancient gold. ⸻ (Chorus) Ancient gold, ancient gold—heavy like the sins I hold. Every step feel royal, every move feel old. Throne too high for a coward or a clone, You want this crown? Better carve your name in golden stone. Ancient gold, ancient gold—weight of the legends untold. I don’t break, I don’t bend, I don’t fold. If you envy, better stay in your role— I’m the king reborn in ancient gold. ⸻ (Outro) Yeah… Ancient Gold. Buried me once, but the prophecy rolled. I ain’t die—I evolved, turned pressure into mold. Now the whole world kneel when the ground turns cold gold ’Cause the king came back in ancient gold.