This is a song about "Coal"

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

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

Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was black as coal,

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

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

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

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

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I asked santa claus for coal, so guess who stole his presents.