[Verse 1: Coal Cash]

The sun-spiker light the cypher, making vipers melt

Alien squad, Sumerian gods from the Kuiper belt

Fight like a Celt inside the pelt of a lifeless elk

I fell from sight, meld into night before I strike from stealth

Foretell of the blight of the hell kite, ignite your dreams and hopes

Coat the goat in flames as his remains became a stream of smoke

Obscenely dope, a poltergeist, I’m a fiendish host

Float cloaked in spite, you’ll croak from fright like you seen a ghost

Approach the light of the erudite and catch a psychic scorch

That’ll torch your body, spitting godly with a seismic force

Corpse tsunami filled with zombies from the grave beneath

Beef? They love to eat it, you’ll be greeted by a wave of teeth

Speech debated as the most favored of words awaited

Serrated bladed quotes slicing the throats of GOATs overrated

A sacred oath, you’ll think we’re sown from the oats of David

Aided by God’s ghost, hard not to boast when he’s the most creative

[Verse 2: Taboo]

I can still hear you talking to me

Spirit in the room, I can feel it walking through me

Haunt then sue me, life’s an awkwardly awesome movie

Thought they knew me, surprise in the eyes when they saw the new me

Often moody, had to learn to turn cheek

Light some herb and burn leaf, carry burden of earned kief

Every person my words reach is certain it hurts deep

It’s welcome as Jeffery Dahmer, guest of honor at the worm feast

Determined to squirm free from the chains that y’all provide

Warning storming in the morning sky, all of my remorseful lies

Distorted vibes when you walking by, take it

As a warning sign of the war inside, I war with pride

Born to die, tied to red as the violence spreads

Dying in a spider web, defiant to what Simon says

The voices inside in my head sound like the rising dead

Nothing left, ‘bout to string up my neck like Ibanez

[Verse 3: Coal Cash]

I’m ‘bout

To warp out, your clown cohorts should abort now

Before we port down alien hoards from out the Oort Cloud

I’ll torch crowds as sound scorched did New York proud

Disembowel the pork and hung their corpse in front of the courthouse

Distort routes, they’ll short out when they report how

I plowed through their ports, covered in warts like an orc’s brow

I thwart clout, you’ll come up short like Voldemort’s snout

Devout to the sport, looking like Jim Thorpe on 4th down

I dork out, it waters my mouth when I slaughter your house

Your daughter crouched in the corner when I toss her what I’ve torn from your scalp

The psychic scorcher holding cyphers in a flying saucer

Forces I’m applying got you lying by what you dying off of

Sayonara, the cyanide-pourer from an iron aura

Glorified explorer that’s defying what you’re tryna foster

Silent walker, the night-enforcer and defiant author

Torture for tyrants that’s more violent than a Giant Orca

[Verse 4: Taboo]

Capsize in a black ocean, this is that moment

I feel trapped like a rat with his back broken

The only thing that these cats knowing is: get your pie

That’s the fact they try to drill into your dome like Max Cohen

Another bottled bottomed, another problem got him

Another impossible obstacle I forgot to slalom

Gotta deal with Two-Faced Jokers even when you’re not in Gotham

Put my team on my back even if it fractures my spinal column

Or would you prefer to bury me?

Words of therapy, yeah, we certainly prefer them readily

Serpent tendencies we tend to see, rehearse and sever thee

Going through Hell first, tryna find a place on Earth that’s Heavenly

We deserve a remedy from this bogus cobra always sold

Going blow-for-blow with the rusty bricks on a golden road

Eroding snow, throw my soul in an open hole. You see it

Inside the eyes when life provides the grand I-told-you-so

And so it goes