Coal Cash - Laudanum lyrics

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Coal Cash - Laudanum lyrics

[Coal Cash] Yo Jak what do we do with this b**h's body? (Cut her up.) Hand me a hacksaw. (Chop her up. Chop her up.) Throwing your b**h at Jak and she's like "I don't wanna die". (I want a piece of the breast. I want her eyes.) (Don't go Gilgo.) The cause of unlimited spillage k** it I'll pillage with an ax b**h slapped rap made it time travel back to a primitive village I still k** it with Jak bringing it back to Muk and Hatchet Let's chop these f*ggot's heads off and it attach it to our jackets Like medals on mavericks, some d**h level madness On some Travis Pastrana jumping lava to double backflip Landed on melted plastic, graph my name while drifting pa** it While doing the floor routine never seen in elite gymnastics Speak bombastic b**h on how I surpa**ed my last trick Jump from a ma**ive cliff and splash in a gla** of acid Some rebel smash sh** don't ask if it's astronomical Methodical cut, pulling your gut through your abdominal Phenomenal ensemble blood smock rocking the monocle Atomic common debris Topple the top emcees like dominoes If I'm a go fluid, I tear the head off a druid Threw it in broth to stew it until it was soft to chew it You could get forced to do it or rather get tossed into it Made music in human sauce of the foolish who crossed my Buick (get out of my f**ing way AHHHH) The spewage of horse manure the sewer of thought minutia The future of putrid talk bring the pork for my fork to skewer The chewer of human Born to crypt walk with a chalk stick Talk with elephant tusk, impale your guts with a forklift So forfeit or recognize the tracks by my paw prints On all fours raw dog f**ing your b**h's corpse stiff We're morbid b**h my brain is out of orbit But sound waves travel so don't babble or talk sh** We're caustic jaws fit for the feeding frenzy Don't envy any meatling we eat 'em to bleed them empty Don't even tempt me cause your mentally elementary We the sum of all fears and all my peers have extra sensories [Jak Tripper] Crystalline pistol buck, barometer buster An apple crusher I'm into the rush before the jump like cut s**er And give me your number I'm a duster Like Barbosa after the bar crawl put 26 under My exes never call back, I wonder, I loved her And dumped her wrapped in a hotel blanket off the Bruckner And clipped fingertips, syringes and broken rubbers And I'm 90's like Oakleys Crows beak, hydro spices Raven quill wrote flows on oak leaves Manson goatee, grimier than Old Dirty's gold teeth My followers hate hope and smoked leak Hydrocephalus dome piece during hash plant and rollies It felt better when she was rolling I'm at the altar hype I smell like tree huggers and water pipes I pick up street walkers awkward Bare hands drained her off first Salt her hide, got off, saw her die My face reflecting off her eyes They said to use bleach, the corpse was white I'm a weirdo, the modern rap's Toby Radloff If you ain't Dead Rabbits crew you're a lapdog If you rap of course you're probably like "I've already been with Coal and Jak son" Yo keep the money stacks dawg I'm like junk-heads who dip sh** Bite your filtered tips and pull their backs off What medication? Jak's lost I'm the dead baby joke, jack-off I'm the unfed goldfish floating in the gla** jar On my dream boat like pop the trunk of the yellow Volkswagen dash board Ropes, ski mask, nylon, shovel and hacksaw And a woolen blanket and wrapped corpse to keep the cast warm I think I'm happy and that's all My parent's knew something with Jak's wrong After the matches and the animal traps rigged Neighborhood complaining of cats gone I was a demon born from a tetrapod Fetal sack torn, dropped to the asphalt And flaps staggering like a baby calf born Disintegrate other rappers to gas form Top of the food chain, predator circling, watch the pilot fish latch on I'm Hallmark like I was posted in a frost covered window Christmas Eve with a five foot studded strap-on And I'm out Yo son me and Coal, 800 bars. You know the deal. Yo peace to Tabs. Dead Rabbits man, you heard. (You're dead, you're all dead!) Yo peace to Coal we finally did it. One of us is gonna pa** away soon, watch. It's not allowed, God forbid bro. Wait what forbid bro? Yo Tabs you alright man? Tabs, that's shock and awe campaign just now