This is a song about "Coals"

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Plucked to finish those who envision coals under pressure from most

I feel the coals burnin' scorchin' beneath my soles

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,