[Coal Cash] f** that I'll battle cats for table scraps You're fake with gats, fabled acts got you labeled wack Fatal acts break your back with a platinum plaque I wield out smacks to the cats who want a refund back We will run with a rap and a tec Savages act like scavenger rats to ravage your pack Matter of fact two limbs get out on the trap Damage the traction, adapt on an amateurs back Imagine that, Coal shadow that work the circuit Berserk with a perfect flow show the surface The worthless purpose of this industries circus Reverse this service leave my A&R wordless Heard this moron when I flow I got more on Every emcee and every planet that I tour on The war's on outside your door For the Diallo time to settle the score [?Revel?] the law, and what you think the metal is for? With iron tacks, tracks tremble the floor Resemble the raw, dirt-scrub f**ing your who*e Got a co*k down her throat, balls rubbing her jaw Guzzling gore, puke more drinks in the sinks And then a shrink, pick apart the ways that I think I think not, stick them ink blots in your stink box You about as hard as blank shots from a pink Glock I slingshot out a catapult result in a thousand electric volts when I strike like lightning bolts I write insults to fight adult ?? Heads despising me cuz they'll never be as wise as me My eyes can see all actions before they happen In a clutch of a crack and you're a drunk midget grappling Your rhythm for rapping is more like down syndrome clapping While I wrote the illest rhymes on the back of a napkin [Hook-2x] What happened to the days of old Before Hip-Hop was sold and A&R's controlled What happened to the realness in rapping f** commercial rap we save that for you cats acting [Tabs] We here to preserve the game, you ain't stopping me You got a better chance dodging raindrops in a hurricane I'm from the furthest plain, fire God merged with flame This verse emerge your brain, beneath the earth's terrain Ain't on the search for fame But since birth I trained and I'm proof the hurt is strain, it's worth the pain Quenching thirst for change, damn right you'll curse the name While you're home behind the curtains rehearsing your verse in shame I spit sh**, a Richter scale couldn't measure Oh you dropping gems? Cuz now they buried treasure Call me cardiac cuz I attack a phonies heart Can't compare my master pieces to your macaroni art I'll bust a nut in a c*nt, trade it to you for your judgement ?? like the ingredients for Ex-Lax, we run sh** I spit inferno's, you don't even create a spark I'm ?? sized holding your chest, that's how I make my mark I came prepared for awe but now I'm leaving in laughter Cuz your freestyle's about as hot as streaking in Alaska Eardrums illuminate cuz a joint split a solar Your entire existence is pointless like bowlers You're a little over-zealous with your jealous embellishments Cherish what you inherit but your merit's irrelevant You're only in it for the loot so you're living proof That if you ain't spitting truth you get removed like a wisdom tooth You can't even copy down when I put it on you Cuz I speak in frequencies only archangels will respond to Word is bond, ?? careers in a state of emergency You wouldn't be ill if you injected AIDS hypodermically So when I speak you should honor it Your accomplishments, don't compare in size to the asylum I had lived through once Through continents crumbling your precious monuments And erect the ones in my image now appreciate the dominance (Hook)