Coal Cash - Valor In The Face Of d**h (S.E.L.F.) lyrics

Main rant: Yo f** you all. This is so much rage, it ain't even a f**ing song. This is not music dude, I don't do music. If I was doing Hip-Hop I'd have a f**ing clown f**ing suit on, big ol red shoes, a clown nose, white makeup, red lips, and I'd be dancing doing a jig. I'd be like "hey man check me out, I want to be part of your label". But I'm not, this is real sh** man. This is from my f**ing heart and soul. It's what I was born for. This is valor. This is valor when the whole f**ing world is collapsing around me. I am not afraid. I'm here to change sh** man. That's what my music is, change sh**. And if not, this is what I'm leaving for the mothaf**ers that might find out and wonder what the hell happened to our society when we f**ing enveloped on ourselves. We are the next Atlantis. We are gonna blow everything up. Cuz you sick motherf**ers at the top are stupid. You are not angels, you are not empowered, you are not Satan. I don't give a f** what you think you are. You think you got wizard powers? What man Scientology, yo L. Ron Hubbard told you some sh** man? Aleister Crowley fooled him man. You gonna con some kids? You gonna get us all into Wicca? We gonna be on a f**ing unicorn bouncing on rainbows? Rant 2: I f**ing, I don't like anybody. Ya f** everyone. That's everyone, even me. Yo f** you all. You don't even know what rage is. This is me calm. I am f**ing being calm, okay. There will be rants on this motherf**ing project where I'm not calm. Yeah, yeah, "woohoo.. Honk honk, here's a f**ing clown car, get in man, Hip-Hop is great, yeah". Man c'mon yo, yeah, ohh your.. you look good. You look f**ing good man. You should do a f**ing dance for us. Hey you know, you.. you look good. Why don't.. why don't we make you orange? Hhhaa you're all dead dude. No neither am I bro. I don't even know if I like you too much, you talk way too much bro. You talk way too much. No one's gonna be left. N..no one's gonna wonder, they'll be dead dude. Dead.. it'll be a new creature. Yeah all these movies, these movies that they're making like Come Back To Earth and they're all.. you know there's species here to k** us. We're gonna k** ourselves. We're not getting on a rocketship. Ohh yeah that was.. that was smart. Yeah, yeah man, all of Hollywood. Yeah, man this is great yo. I want some glitter..man.. Ohh yeah unicorn! That's awesome, a unicorn. This guy's funny Rant 3: Ohh man. f** Hip-Hop. Yo f** Hip-Hop. Yo f** your industry. f** the internet, f** you internet rappers. Internet rappers [chuckling]. Clown motherf**ers man, I ain't ever quitting. I can never quit because I will never give you motherf**ers the birth right of my culture. I won't. Clowns!? Clowns!? I f**ing hate clowns! Whoa! Yo you're fresh, that's fresh. No it's not real sh**. Heart and soul? There's no heart and soul in music. Orange? That's a nice color. Yeah you're dead. I don.. I da.. I don't like you talking sh** on me. Who do you think you are talking sh** on me? What? Yo what are you 2 madmen talking about? Yo who the f** are you guys? Yo is this what it sounds like in my head? We are, we are, I agree with you. L. Ron Hubbard man? Where's the leprechaun? The púca? I need the púca man. I want to go on a vacation. I want to go on a f**ing vaca... Unicorns man, that sounds great! Lucky Charms, what the f** Rant 4: blalalalal burp hoo hahaha oh rage errrr ahhh errrahhh Red shoes red shoes hahahahaha hahahaha yeah it is yeah it is collapsing collapsing i definitely don't like any of you you 4 s** ahhbabababab ahhhababababa back to earth when did I leave k** yes die every ones dead hahahah every ones dead hahahahahah ahahaha k** them . vacation i wanna go on a vacation too unicorns! Unicorns ohhhhh Unicorns Rant5: heheh your dead. brain wash, your dead. menticide what what ? oh the clown car. I wanna be down, I just wanna be down, can I be down with your crew? No I don't wanna be down with your crew. I definitely don't like you . your talking sh** on the wrong mother f**er dude, the wrong mother f**er . what are you 3 doing? vacation Unicorns unicorns I ain't saying I'm sinless but I'm in this to crush iniquity Consistently construct till the symphony clutched ubiquity The infamy of Muk a f**ing self destructive tendency Made entropy for days but this rage will last for centuries As sensory decays ain't afraid to fill the void They deploy to build compliance with silence to k** the noise They avoid the mental vibrance confidence in more than me And we can cleave through these giants whose tridents a Fleur De Lis We at war with these tyrants with violence for Zionists For these scientists are biased, defiance verse iron fists I'm applying this to you if you're cool with the metaphysics Them lizards are mystic sk**ed trying to build a better wizard I'm livid without a shield plus I wield the twin heavens My brethren are just as real, f** a deal we been legend And vengeance is all I feel, my engine a Mac computer So ahead of my time you'll find my back to the future Hacking through you medulla I got a crueler intention Not to mention my sense of humor got Bermuda connection With reflection off the lunar I'm a lunatic laughing At your ludicrous rudiments, I vent exuberant pa**ion It's the movement in action, no gatling is matching speed Can't believe how I'm rapping, imagine I didn't breathe Its savage to little league, belittle skittle emcees Leave these monkeys in the middle residual from no reprieve Won't conceive the world as civil, it's dismal no dissolution Confusion is common conduct, they conned us with constitution Confusion who's in denial beguile by sense of trial Should exile the pedophile before the child's defiled And it's wild in the street with the beast on patrol an Five o control the beats so he can feast on your soul And it's the least you should know, but I know you want to relax But relapse to collapse for when you get up off your kneecaps An these raps are nothing but a glitch in the circuitry Search the worth of uncertainty Trying to work this sh** perfectly Built Berserk University versus serpents thats lurking me Filled emergency surgery, when I split their skull vertically They certainly get no further, never heard such a murder spree Cuz verbally you're Gerber , Bildebergers get served to me Preferably in number the hunger is never satisfied This ratifies the must of the wanderlust to pa** it by Where placid skies comprise the size of the cumulus Lumen impending doom, a blood moon reflects my luminous I'll split the uterus of Mother Nature and melt glaciers Changing the nomenclature of what you consider major A living laser and the shaper of bending spoons A doom poet, life as we know it is ending soon And soon you will know I was deadly in every way There's no way that I'm done, the sun is shining everyday The whole government's corrupt so what the f** you waiting for More devastation, the whole nation's under Satan's law We're making war reparation, the best occupation Chasing our d**h, they k** the rest from inoculation Proclamations, operation Rex 84 d**h for population impartial under martial law Horrible for war stricken storm victims And these systems of collapsed til our children contracted symptoms A glimpse from the past, ama** the flash to the future They shoot you for the cash and fill your path with minutia Yeah they came to snuff the rooster but I'm used to the noose producer Maneuvers for busting loose, spitting truth but it eludes ya So who's your f**ing master spit disaster in its purest form The form of tube torus and ouroboros of a torrid storm A lurid p**n to adorn the fornication Mishapen making deformed til you're fit to be worn by Satan They're making it the norm just to swarm the adolescence My essence will not conform but don't mourn for my evanescence In the presence of a Balor I shall valor in the face of d**h Against all odds, God awaits for you to place your bets Who's making threats? This is as real as it gets Until it sets upon your shore already poor from your debt With war we regret so don't forget 9/11 But we're repping the monster that will sponsor Armageddon And we're letting it conquer til your cons of concentration camps Our nation does the conga war mongers will conjure Satan's brand Placed in your hand that's why I stand for the black flag I think you'll understand when your fam's in a black bag