Byzantine Flex

[Verse] Gold chains swingin', call it Constantinople, In the court chillin', Emperor like I’m noble. Mosaic drippin', walls got 'em stoked, Rhydin' wit' Justinian, laws never broke. [Verse 2] Purple robe flippin', Hagia Sophia rise, Domes on the skyline, peep the gleamin' eyes. Code of laws written, pages golden brushed, Byzantine wealth, stacks never rushed. [Chorus] Golden ages fluxin’, emperors flexin’, Scholars in the palace, scrolls they dissectin’. Illuminated vibes, manuscripts glow, Byzantine flex, legacy flow. [Verse 3] Empire's shimmer, silk trade finesse, From the silk road, every inch we bless. Infantin monks murmur, knowledge like fire, Libraries stacked, higher and higher. [Bridge] Crosses and crowns, emperors bound, We got that history touch, story profound. From the church to the streets, empire sound, Byzantine flex, knowledge unbound. [Verse 4] Blazin’ trails through time, Theodora in the mist, Empire grind, never to miss. Thrones 'n’ towers, chariots zip, Golden mile, steady grip.