[Coal Cash] Go fight your hands scan the bar code How many retards can a bar hold When car loads are coming through the front, only God knows My humor, sooner or later you'll be a consumer In a lunatic future, hope a computer chip suits ya This ain't what used to be our quality so follow me Back to where Freemasons laid foundation for the colonies No apologies when foreign policies bring war and poverty The more technology they build'll k** us properly Possibly this could be the tree to hang your kids from Worms inside the apple make up shackles for the wisdom We are just a prism refracting the light that's given The future's in our women but we give um no opinion Guess it's ?? insinuation for pinning the blame On chasing wind in the shame, are face was sinning Even though I'm printed it's beginning to hurt So wash my soul off cuz it's been in the dirt And that can limit its worth in this infinite thirst Plus the world's a cesspool, I been in it since birth I need a minute to search, even the church preach distortion Most men find God after inside their coffin By then their a** is tossed in the scorching flames of Hades Cries that goes crazy and screaming aborted babies Man is worse ???, but maybe it's just my logic f**ing TV makes me crazy, or lazy like it's hypnotic Right then Barnum & Bailey's burst through my closet Send in the clowns and all peasants they held as hostage Resemble man but they stand more like an ostrich Head in the sand, off rambling ??? gossip Or who could get they ?? for booty to get they co*k s**ed Who held the data lock up who's pissed cuz they ain't got cuts Who fought when drama got nuts, who ran before they got cut You click until you're locked up, your stupid b**h got knocked up This is just a product of what we find important Guess it's why your rope was still rocking Air Jordan's Man that sh** you're snorting's distorting your whole perception The president sniffed the coke and he still won the last election Guess it's just reflection to the Bush administration You can do just what you want when your father's a Freemason Free nation, man that sh** sounds so funny But I guess the population most the kids are still dummies As children's tummies in third world countries are going hungry Gluttons catch the munchies complaining they looking junkie Do the truffle shuffle with a bag full of Ruffles As slaves dig graves I spend days breaking shovels [Hook] Coal's the puzzle piece that'll never fit the picture Snake bite tryna purge the venom when they bit ya Hit ya in the heart but that's a part already dead Where you want the mark, in your hand or your head [2x]