This is a song about "Coal minera"

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

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

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

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

People love hodgy i hate you though

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

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

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

And blinding me to them, i should've known then you were coal and not a gem

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

Timmy got his bike stole

Sell my soul, price of coal