This is a song about "Bituminous coal"

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

So much black on it look like i'm mining coal, call fire control,

I feel like i'm falling, yeah falling into a black hole, that's darker than black coal

While you gasp 'n' you croak, my clueless rivals run as i chew your eyeballs whole

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

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

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

Spit it back at you as coal and set fire to it

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

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