This is a song about "Coal"

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

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

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

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

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

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

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

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

U will die automatically if u heard that a check has been stole

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

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

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

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,