Coal Cash - Woe lyrics

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Coal Cash - Woe lyrics

[Tabs] What's the plan? I'ma chug this can and bud an puff another gram Till you can't understand the words that I ramble like Russell Brand I'll double fist your upper lip on the the other hand f** your fam like your sister riding her brother in your mother's van Ay yo who was that? f** you the truth is back We straight from the street beat you to d**h with a sewer cap I've concluded that these cats are clueless, never knew the facts Only rap on a computer, further proving that you dudes are wack It's all love But you swore you was a pure thug It's like that then I'll be right back with spiked bats and war clubs We the fight kings, descended from viking warlords Without the slightest regret, fight to the d**h for a lost cause Y'all frauds so we draw swords for the slaughter Draw quarter your mental, till it resembles my aborted daughter I say what I mean so y'all don't have to read my thoughts Take your head with a hatchet and carve Dead Rabbits in your bleeding corpse [Coal Cash] Call me a sicko, mainly cuz I'm skitzo I'll sink your battle ship and bite the tits off Calypso (you sunk my battle ship) Hungry as hippos, you'll lose your marbles when I spit flows Get kicked in the yarbles turn what you marvel to a sh** show Spitting Citgo, lit your attire with my Zippo Till dicks go on fire like live wires in your piss hole A loaded pistol, got bra** balls one of 'ems crystal Ripple the asphalt when I walk stalk with a sickle Jaws pit bull, the blood will trickle from the puncture Got animals thirst watch me revert to what we once were Humping a dumpster, stole lunch from a carpet muncher Dick punch her in the gut till nut erupt from her c*nt fur Blew up the bunker, b**hes call me the Hunter "Got you in a the sight of my love" dumb mother f**er The cutter upper, stay raw; the rubber buster With gutter luster, I wage war the buzzard crusher