This is a song about "Coal"

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

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

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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,

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

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

Sell my soul, price of coal

It's apart of her goal

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

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

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

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