[Verse 1]
Blow dust off the wax, put the gem to the groove
I blow dust off the axe, spit the phlegm at your crew
Hard beats, hard rhymes, go ahead with the soft
Large feet to your behind, knock your melanin off

Elbows For Everyone not heeding the Pen Etiquette
Second transgression, Enkidu is at your residence
Third transgression, I'll send ya a small collection
From 14 years of being better than veterans

I can understand ya displeasure, cause I'm the reason
I let you live, but not without proof that you're defeated
Rest in peace to Salikh, we never made a song
But I promise to keep it true and through your seed you live on, one


[Hook]
Gold standard, panorama flow
Gold caskets for paladins though
Goldmine rhymes going for golden medals
In the gold league, we outrank all that's unholy

Golden silence from the crowd, then they going loud
Golden moments that's proud, we throw it down
Like Showtime in blue and gold, who do you know
From Berlin City, so true to the soul of HipHop


[Verse 2]
I put the game on notice
Fuck an uncrowned king, try an unknown poet unquoted
A bad omen for those who flow bogus
They say they rock the stage but their presence was eroded

By the venom in my veins I spew in a microphone
Dis-charged through the speakers as their motherfucking domes
Split from the impact, it's revaled who was the culprit
Concrete Cee leaves Goldmikes corroded

Irreverent creature, the weaker they loathe it
I put their, neck in a sleeper, their feet in a Lotus
I will sacrifice queens just to set up the king
And I don't bow to the East, but I'm back on my din
Recognize...


[Hook]
Gold standard, panorama flow
Gold caskets for paladins though
Goldmine rhymes going for golden medals
In the gold league, we outrank all that's unholy