This is a song about "Bold"

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

This rap is golden i have to go in, get back in place if your actin bold

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Bold as a poet, story's foretold n' i know it, chosen to be thrown with opponents

So bold n so cold in whatever type of weather

'cuz after i drink a bottle, wave my flag and surrender

Every since then our whole city been horrible

With hope's to break the minds of bold, and bend the souls of the feeble

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

My family's bold man we've worked for our past,

Fuck a sidebitch, i need a chick thats bold

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Closed like a cold case,i say it proud like a bold state,

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

Black and bold soldier dragon bitch i'm a braveheart.