This is a song about "Coleman"

They down to do it all, i call 'em us open

He's a mixture of mathers, jones, and lamont coleman,

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

It's gonna fucking hurt kurt, when i turn you into cole-man

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

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time