This is a song about "Coals"

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

I feel the coals burnin' scorchin' beneath my soles

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

Plucked to finish those who envision coals under pressure from most