Coal Cash - k** Um All (1 Degree Every 72 Years) lyrics

{​​Coal speaking}​​ - now wake up. You you stupid f**. Now what this is here is me sh**ting on everything. I told you man some of these joints ain't f**ing songs man. I'm disgusted with you motherf**ers. Some of you are alright..(Nah none of you are alright.) See me on Facebook. (I'm lying.) Talk to some of you. (I don't like any of you motherf**ers.) A lot of you motherf**ers piss me off. (Yeah, all of you.) Stupid f**s. (You're a stupid f** dude.) Your sh** is cool. You think k**ing people is cool, (You're stuck in the Matrix just like the rest of them.) the world burning in hell is cool. (?? mothaf**a.) Nah that's not cool man, little kids dying ain't cool. A world at war ain't cool. (Nah some Satanic ritual.) Yeah. (Damn straight.) That's right. (They're all f**ing psycho.) Im f**ing psycho. . Propaganda. Propaganda. f** um, f** um all. Yeah we do. k** um. Yeah {​​Coal speaking - Background voice}​​ - f**ing f*ggots. f** you all. f** your gods, f** your religion. What you believe Gnostics. You don't believe in anything. f** you higher power your, higher power is sh**. your hidden masters, you're ascended masters. You ain't sh**. You ain't sh**. You're a f**ing small little human . You're a f**ing dust little particle. You're a f**ing small little dust particle that's floating in a f**ing universe that's gigantic which is probably in somebody. Yeah who's probably a dust particle in another f**ing dust particle that's in another dust particle. You are sh**. You are microscopic sh**. You're like f**ing feces floating in a f**ing stream of bullsh**. f** you. We're all evil. We're all evil indifferent. Tell um, tell um. Are there any decent men? What happen to the home? f** Rupert Murdock f** a child molester. Larry E. King I'll k** you. Will k** you. Yeah f** the whole system. Yeah. Bring back the f**ing guillotine. k** um all {​​Sampled from Boondock Saints}​​ - [Rocco]: Don't you think that's a little weird, a little psycho? [Connor]: D'you know what I think is psycho, Roc? It's decent men with loving families. They go home every day after work and they turn on the news. You know what they see? They see rapists, and murderers and child molesters. They're all getting out of prison. [Murphy]: Mafiosos. Gettin' caught with twenty kilos. Gettin' out on bail the same f**in' day. [Connor]: And everywhere, everyone thinks the same thing: that someone should just go k** those motherf**ers. [Murphy]: k** 'em all Valhalla swing an axe detaching head from collar Dollars you brought fuel my torch when a scorch Shambhala Pull Allah off a pedestal, I got the better sk** Beheading metatron, like the Quran watch me letters k** You bet I'm ill, instill a will to k** these gods Like Semiramis and Nimrod, the crescent moon and star I stay on par with the best, d**h to Isis and Osiris Cuz Horus was Tammuz between Euphrates and the Tigris It's Babylon, Free Masons worship the god Jahbulon And Eris is Lilith I've came to pillage Avalon A savage calm, I drink Dos Equis from pitchers Cuz the misshift is deadly, behead Devaki and Krishna Malicious in the medley, put Devi's head on a platter Quicker than Vatican warlocks saying abracadabra See I'll stab a pedophile just to vary my sting Til I carry the severed head of f**ing Larry E. King Me I'll parry the swing at these things they call homunculus Then punch through these chumps like Shaolin monks with the Drunken Fist Hunt the abyss where these devils love to laugh at d**h Draining blood puddles from Beelzebub and Baphomet I'll trash the rep with a noose for Zeus and Jupiter Then loosen my wrath when I smash through the craft of Lucifer No excuse for your use of the power of demonics Spitting comets at you snakes, disgrace the face of Muhammad I'll bomb it with atomic destruction and promise nothing Will f**ing be left after I press the next bu*ton It's f**ing d**h for all who's next to fall in this genocide My pen provides the end of all men who think they can't survive I'm ending lives like the war tribes in Africa After the queen of the hive, an omni-side spitting ma**acre A blast from her, with pa**engers on this ride to hell Rebel or die, but it don't matter on which side you dwell You're all dead sooner or later. This is just a f**ing warning shot