This is a song about "Coal"

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

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

It's apart of her goal

Sell my soul, price of coal

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

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

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

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

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

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

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

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes