This is a song about "Roll coal"

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

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

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

Timmy got his bike stole

Land of the rich on one dice roll,

And the word most important

Bad bitches that roll my blunt

Thats how ya know your on a roll

This shit has got my soul

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

Look, now roll my j tight

They loved the sight