[Coal Cash]
Go fight your hands scan the bar code
How many retards can a bar hold
When car loads are coming through the front, only God knows
My humor, sooner or later you'll be a consumer
In a lunatic future, hope a computer chip suits ya
This ain't what used to be our quality so follow me
Back to where Freemasons laid foundation for the colonies
No apologies when foreign policies bring war and poverty
The more technology they build'll kill us properly
Possibly this could be the tree to hang your kids from
Worms inside the apple make up shackles for the wisdom
We are just a prism refracting the light that's given
The future's in our women but we give um no opinion
Guess it's ?? insinuation for pinning the blame
On chasing wind in the shame, are face was sinning
Even though I'm printed it's beginning to hurt
So wash my soul off cuz it's been in the dirt
And that can limit its worth in this infinite thirst
Plus the world's a cesspool, I been in it since birth
I need a minute to search, even the church preach distortion
Most men find God after inside their coffin
By then their ass is tossed in the scorching flames of Hades
Cries that goes crazy and screaming aborted babies
Man is worse ???, but maybe it's just my logic
Fucking TV makes me crazy, or lazy like it's hypnotic
Right then Barnum & Bailey's burst through my closet
Send in the clowns and all peasants they held as hostage
Resemble man but they stand more like an ostrich
Head in the sand, off rambling ??? gossip
Or who could get they ?? for booty to get they cock sucked
Who held the data lock up who's pissed cuz they ain't got cuts
Who fought when drama got nuts, who ran before they got cut
You click until you're locked up, your stupid bitch got knocked up
This is just a product of what we find important
Guess it's why your rope was still rocking Air Jordan's
Man that shit you're snorting's distorting your whole perception
The president sniffed the coke and he still won the last election
Guess it's just reflection to the Bush administration
You can do just what you want when your father's a Freemason
Free nation, man that shit sounds so funny
But I guess the population most the kids are still dummies
As children's tummies in third world countries are going hungry
Gluttons catch the munchies complaining they looking junkie
Do the truffle shuffle with a bag full of Ruffles
As slaves dig graves I spend days breaking shovels
[Hook]
Coal's the puzzle piece that'll never fit the picture
Snake bite tryna purge the venom when they bit ya
Hit ya in the heart but that's a part already dead
Where you want the mark, in your hand or your head