This is a song about "Rolling coal"

And i am one of one

Rolling with my garrison.

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

So the devil that drove in her got in control

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Oh yes i kept on rolling

And this will be the song that we sing

Is a space that now you hold

Rolling blunts with my eyes closed

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,