This is a song about "Coal"

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

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

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

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

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

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

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

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Sell my soul, price of coal

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

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

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

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

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