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coal cash - unsung (hero) lyrics

i’ll probably never amount to anything

blank epitaph on an unmarked grave plot
drank nectar fast on a sun-parched slave crop
sank next to trash under ton marked cage top
banks get your cash, hunger’s one hard day job
thanks up the -ss with a hand pried of beggars crumbs
tanks outta gas, rivers ran dry of nature’s c-m
numb to the fact, i react to the metronome
spun tesseracts, spinning raps like a tesla cone
hunters in black entrapped die from a lethal bone
wonders on tap, synapse siphon adrenochrome
one to relapse, collapse under the weight you hold
run through the tracks, soul/sole clapped thunder to break the mold
gun to your back, cold slap you with a firearm
sunder the map, coal’s back for the entire farm
glum state of acrid theatric conundrum
inundated captive, the vapidly unsung

(hook)
i show and prove so i’m not looked over
in the tomb of a forgotten soldier (they can’t hide)
in solitude tryna stock these boulders, making moves tryna rock the culture (a landslide)
i will improve ‘till the music holds ya wanna copy better watch me closer (just stand by)
a lot to do, i’ma probably nova
i won’t stop ‘till i got exposure (get your hands high)

grotesque abilities, i flow death soliloquies
humility not my strong suit my songs prove n-bility
no rest for villainy, why show less hostility
artillery shots fly long routes i launch nukes in k!lling sprees
i warned you virilities will never show docility
we’re built to be the aces tryna break us is futility
i form versatility, for every possibility instilled in me a greatness so courageous is my will to be
my sk!lls release a wilder-beast i’m still a chief with viking clout
a lightning cloud when striking out in ciphers shout to fill the streets
a k!ller priest with iller feats gorilla teeth that spike my mouth
i write about the light i house ignite the crowd and k!ll the beat
still i speak perplexing, perfection the words i bunched in
industry up your -ss, you could p-ss for the t-rducken
punking your craft, it makes me laugh how you think you’re dope when ten seconds of freestyle could murder anything you wrote

(hook)

tunneling out from under the ground till the sun on my brow
plow through the cow dung, seeds that sprung from becoming a sprout
a hunger profound, i’m hunkering down, getting drunk till i drown
one more round in my cup filling my gut till it erupts from my mouth
to suffer it out insufferable rout with comfortable doubt
shout till it stung my lungs and bit my tongue when i’m running my mouth
rubbing my scalp bugging out over sh-t i’ll do nothing about
clout amounts to sh-t and i ain’t fit to equip with it now
quick witted owl admitted i’m foul cuz it fitted my style
growl with my teeth gritted feeling so livid it emitted a howl
sh-t in my bowels burning yearning just to turn in the towel
scowl on my jowls determined insurgent emerging to prowl
i live in the now unlimited shroud of uninhibited cloud
proud ain’t bowed to sh-t, and i won’t quit till i figured it out
to wisdom devout, envison omniscient to the mission i vowed
endowed with the loudest rhythm to hit um with ammunitions of sound

(hook – 2x)

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