Текст песни PHARAOH - нахуя ты поставила мою фотку на аву

[Verse 1: PHARAOH]
They stared at me
I was killed in Ebony
And where are they now, where I am
Worse bed linen

This dirt clean sheet
Reason transparent than crystal
And I am sure they pussy
If the warrior rose from the grave

I turn water into wine
You're in the shit turns fashion
In an environment of moral monsters (bitch)
I am in their house the weather changes

So bulk around imbitsily
Smoke in a circle we're medicine
And staring at the end we
But I know that's enough petrol

I died on the night and rose in the morning
Where more calories, above forest of hands there
And my solution is frozen in a beaker
After all, my flow as bread ukrtom

[Hook x2: PHARAOH]
RIP x4