This is a song about "Bituminous coal"

Sell my soul, price of coal

De la soul is from the soul

Even though he played the role, cold souls burn from coal

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

I'm tired of knowing my heart, is coal black.

Guys saw a lump of coal & i scooped her up & inside was a diamond.

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.