This is a song about "Coal"

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

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Sell my soul, price of coal

Open up your contacts then scroll

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

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

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

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

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