Tutan Canon

Tutan Canon cannot walk straightly
Tutan Canon can paint a perfect picture of his time
Tutan Canon isn't perfect
Tutan Canon is worth it
Respected by the future
I love his heritage
He is wise enough to know himself and Judge accordingly
A wise mind know his body
But tut is flawed
How he gon reply when he is prayed to?
I am told he was hit before he could find an answer
From the shades of the afterlife his flaws were hidden
But he was soon forgotten much later remembered
Tutan Canon's Glory was built on the shoulders of many
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His were frail
It is a trail of blood that stained his name
May the grace of God lift the shame of arrogance of his culture from his life
Tutan Canon is Painted pure Whole in a perfect world
He has fun somewhere were you'd get stuck

White black white white black White black white white black
Behold
The great people the sacred mass The starved mass the amazed mass
Behold

What would Tut like I don't know
To live again bruh maybe know
That a hundred a thousand is possible if there is enough space
Prophecy mix with fantasy yall are dumb
Make it one two three four make it five times what you wished for
It is a clear dark blue ocean
Light blue sky
There's a penguin drawn on the door
Tut's people Tut's people made it to the pole
Love to yall love and respect
May jah bless the fire burning the torch in the shade

White black white white black White black white white black
Behold
The great people the sacred mass The starved mass the amazed mass
Behold