Текст песни Divine Ban - Свинка Пеппа

I pig Peppa
I am the God of rap
My brother George
Steeper than Max Korzh
I write the text as God
You no you goof
I am writing to diss all
I will succeed
I'm a real SWAG
My jokes are just cake
My skin color meat
Every day I rob cash
I live in a dangerous ghetto
Every day I throw myself subject of
Heroin, diglyme and whores
Grass, meth, rap, sveg and puhi
Every day I go to the battles
Dreadlocks Snoop is Patli
Freestyle divine sounds
Your rap as a rumbling stomach
Mumbled something into the microphone
Pimp My Phone
You smoke crack you cheap
Hawa you only hake
Your life is nothing
Life itself is one you
Now compare yourself with me
Every day I live by war
Cocaine is like the air
Hawa caviar GOST
I've known all over the world
I have my banker
On account of zeros as the stars
Poschu I post on Twitter
Where are the pictures of my Nike
He scored hundreds of thousands of likes
I Peppa Pig, I rub-sveg
You're pathetic poseur, you're just a fake