This is a song about "Coal"

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

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

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

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

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

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

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

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

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

But since then i've fucking murdered every artist on patrol!

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

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

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