This is a song about "Arthurs gold"

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Good kids make bad grown ups

It's full of gold medals,

Droppin dime gold digga

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

I got a watch wit all gold,

Is a space that now you hold

You gotta go all day for that gold

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Only seen family a few like gold