The Rising Phoenix

[Heth "Ink" Ordo]

Fall to the ground and bow down to your God.

Reptilian features, from a star from a far.

Reign in debt, collect all willing.

Karma comes through, after we make a righteous killing.

Now that you know, please rake in the cash.

Paper thin Gold, the currency that lasts.

Fast time high, we hit licks, all go.

Avoiding all traffic, while driving down the road.

All for fame, the fortune multiplies.

With Saturn at it's back, Mars then rises.

Clown like tendencies, with perfect disguises.

Raising the bar, like the one shoe sizes.