Pharaoh - Chester Watson

All black, pharaoh shit, golden scarab shit

Feel the vibrations so deep that my bone marrow twitch

Can tell he awesome by the hair he with

Or his scary wit, turn oxygen to water

But just log it into narratives, populace is docile

Soldiers fall into the barren field of logic like

«Just wait for the fog and hope the air will clear» Dumbest shit I’ll ever hear

Dumb it down so I don’t come off a verbal grenadier

Locked inside the mental sphere, so see the end is near

No?

So don’t ask me for forgiveness

Moved in with my niggas, turned my khakis in for swimmers, boy