This is a song about "Roll coal"

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

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

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

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

Land of the rich on one dice roll,

Let's put it on cruise control

You want some weed, roll us

I'm breathing for a purpose

Purify that woman soul

Thats how ya know your on a roll

Open up your contacts then scroll

Cameras take, credits roll

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

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul