This is a song about "Coal"

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

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

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

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

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

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

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

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

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

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

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