Spoils Of War (Sept 23​?​?​)

[Verse 1: Coal Cash]
The dread of my name, forever to blame for being ahead of the game
Claim there’s none better, the trendsetter—what a pleasure to reign
To measure my brain, you better be clever, never restrain. It’s insane
Terrain to enter—just remember that the weather can change
A pressure exchanged, zephyr of pain that is feathered in flame
Rain upon the settlers ‘til only specters are left to complain
Mundane plethora, a zephyr came with falling stars
Bars scarred with lesions, famine seasons for a calling card
Disregard the reason, believe in the teaching after all I starved
Carving my name deep into the deep enthrall of all we are
Exalt the mar, hardy-har, but you’re hardly on par
With bars that are hearty, your flow tardy like lethargy in tar
The Narnian czar that’s Asgardian, the army in
One man conquering land like Alexander commanding myrmidons
A band of partisans with guerrilla tactics, I’m an artisan
Iller than bad pork, holding the fort like Madmartigan

[Hook: Coal Cash] (x2)
Kalon
K’Agathon Gnothi, I’m Anakin mixed with Gouki, the ghostly
O.P. assassin with bastions to catapult me, passed O.G.s
Of golden oldies, go boldly with my shinobis, I’m Loki
Toasting the dead, hold their heads like a trophy

[Verse 2: Coal Cash]
I’m in it to rap, and, in a minute, you’ll be spinning it back
Tracks can’t match my limit, I’m infinite with no pinnacle cap
Adaptive with it, when I spit it, analytics is packed
With a wrath so livid, your spine shivered when the blizzard impacts
The facts delivered with a rigid slap to snap a midget
Exquisite physics attached to the synapse of a syntactic wizard
I visit to clash, my warpath going past the future
Superluminal fast, fusion past all this math minutia
Iconoclast maneuver vast, cast and set thought
Project the course path, accelerate mass, amassing net force
The best source of wrath with a brash staff of paragons
My sword arm is scary, swinging like Aries mixed with Barry Bonds
I “Carry On, My Wayward Sons,” my venom’s nasty
Inconsistent when you set it, but you don’t get it like Brendan Dassey
No pennant can pass me—I’m the flagship. You’ll get stabbed quick
The glitch causing lag, you’re a nut rag full of fag shit

[Hook: Coal Cash] (x2)
Kalon
K’Agathon Gnothi, I’m Anakin mixed with Gouki, the ghostly
O.P. assassin with bastions to catapult me, passed O.G.s
Of golden oldies, go boldly with my shinobi, I’m Loki
Toasting the dead, hold their heads like a trophy