Coal Cash - Excelcior lyrics

[Hook 2x - Chance] Can't play me Can't downplay me Can't downplay me Maybe I'm too high Maybe I'm too high Maybe I'm too high So fly, light up the whole sky f** a slice we want the whole pie So high, don't try to downplay Pay me now, bounce to the sound wave Crown weighed heavy on my weary brow Loud theory, clearly you hear me now Clouds fear me and fear me as a vertigo Grow further in the words that I murder flow Flow nearly bright as a nova blast Pa** over Coal is a solar flash Fast-forward, lower expectancy Second to none, we run the referee's The best emcees breathing the word of light Writing murder, further the burning bright The night turner burning the firmament Turbulent confirmed in my permanence Adjourn attempts clench gold, behold The mold laments the drenches soul control Intends to spend sensory In a sense of a immense when they mention me I was sent from sea to this ?? of work While I work for the money when I own the earth It was known from birth I'm among the rarest bread No need to be fair on the air you breath No need to declare got enough for all If my all ain't enough you can s** my balls Won't fall to the lust but I bust a nut on the s*ut industry when I stuff its bu*t I'll f** sh** up drinking Sake Bombs Your moms top speed on the [co*k?] she [wants/wands??] Beyond the Pop breed of the Natti con Pimp hand godly, ha hide your palms (Hook) To cream chases who are trying to make their team paper I'm the dream waker God gave us every green acre Redeem nature they berate you till you seem faker Place you in a box, so kick rocks with all them team haters I seen sadist bite panic from the magic flute The prototype was payin for Dionysus and his f*ggot troop Elaborate route that capped the youth shows no aptitude The facts elude the cats that don't see these hashtags as proof The path that looser past the roofs that the masters use Who produced a path that makes the lower cla** bask in puke So past elude along with a**ets to your stashes full of cash Roast the ma**es then I'm out to take the master's j**els Fantastic tools cuz I hold duels like Jefferson Expecting no booze like old dudes after ingesting ten Don't question when I'm out to spend every ducket made Parade around in public wasting my budget I ain't its f**ing slave (Hook)