[Coal Cash]
f** that I'll battle cats for table scraps
You're fake with gats, fabled acts got you labeled wack
Fatal acts break your back with a platinum plaque
I wield out smacks to the cats who want a refund back
We will run with a rap and a tec
Savages act like scavenger rats to ravage your pack
Matter of fact two limbs get out on the trap
Damage the traction, adapt on an amateurs back
Imagine that, Coal shadow that work the circuit
Berserk with a perfect flow show the surface
The worthless purpose of this industries circus
Reverse this service leave my A&R wordless
Heard this moron when I flow I got more on
Every emcee and every planet that I tour on
The war's on outside your door
For the Diallo time to settle the score
[?Revel?] the law, and what you think the metal is for?
With iron tacks, tracks tremble the floor
Resemble the raw, dirt-scrub f**ing your who*e
Got a co*k down her throat, balls rubbing her jaw
Guzzling gore, puke more drinks in the sinks
And then a shrink, pick apart the ways that I think
I think not, stick them ink blots in your stink box
You about as hard as blank shots from a pink Glock
I slingshot out a catapult result in a thousand electric volts when I strike like lightning bolts
I write insults to fight adult ??
Heads despising me cuz they'll never be as wise as me
My eyes can see all actions before they happen
In a clutch of a crack and you're a drunk midget grappling
Your rhythm for rapping is more like down syndrome clapping
While I wrote the illest rhymes on the back of a napkin
[Hook-2x]
What happened to the days of old
Before Hip-Hop was sold and A&R's controlled
What happened to the realness in rapping
f** commercial rap we save that for you cats acting
[Tabs]
We here to preserve the game, you ain't stopping me
You got a better chance dodging raindrops in a hurricane
I'm from the furthest plain, fire God merged with flame
This verse emerge your brain, beneath the earth's terrain
Ain't on the search for fame
But since birth I trained and I'm proof the hurt is strain, it's worth the pain
Quenching thirst for change, damn right you'll curse the name
While you're home behind the curtains rehearsing your verse in shame
I spit sh**, a Richter scale couldn't measure
Oh you dropping gems? Cuz now they buried treasure
Call me cardiac cuz I attack a phonies heart
Can't compare my master pieces to your macaroni art
I'll bust a nut in a c*nt, trade it to you for your judgement
?? like the ingredients for Ex-Lax, we run sh**
I spit inferno's, you don't even create a spark
I'm ?? sized holding your chest, that's how I make my mark
I came prepared for awe but now I'm leaving in laughter
Cuz your freestyle's about as hot as streaking in Alaska
Eardrums illuminate cuz a joint split a solar
Your entire existence is pointless like bowlers
You're a little over-zealous with your jealous embellishments
Cherish what you inherit but your merit's irrelevant
You're only in it for the loot so you're living proof
That if you ain't spitting truth you get removed like a wisdom tooth
You can't even copy down when I put it on you
Cuz I speak in frequencies only archangels will respond to
Word is bond, ?? careers in a state of emergency
You wouldn't be ill if you injected AIDS hypodermically
So when I speak you should honor it
Your accomplishments, don't compare in size to the asylum I had lived through once
Through continents crumbling your precious monuments
And erect the ones in my image now appreciate the dominance
(Hook)