This is a song about "Coal"

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

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

I asked santa claus for coal, so guess who stole his presents.

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

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

Santa won't even give you coal for a fucking christmas present

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was black as coal,

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

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

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I showed emotion, lighted up the coal, shoved my love in your stove,