This is a song about "Coal"

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

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

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

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

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

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

So i look for a little bit of gold, while tryin to spare my own soul,

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

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

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

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

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

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

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