This is a song about "Coal facts"

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

Think you're big well here's the facts

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Sell my soul, price of coal

This shit has got my soul

We getting money, you can face the facts

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

Wonder if they take it all back

I just know facts like that

My designs filled with similarity facts

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

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