This is a song about "Rollin coal"

Powerplays and dice rollin at swim meets

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

See i'm breathing for a purpose

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

Give him daps tears rollin down my face

This is no trial, this a closed case

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

I'm tired of knowing my heart, is coal black.

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Rollin' with my baby

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

Even though he played the role, cold souls burn from coal