This is a song about "Clean song about platinum"

So here i am at the store for some chips

From the platinum hits to unlicensed shits

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Platinum the minimum, maximum is stabbin' eminem,

It is going platinum

See, i'm second to no one

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Performing a platinum plated

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

The funny thing about, that fresh ass platinum, chain you bought

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

If an event was rappin', my room would be platinum,

// this song is all about the inequality in the world

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst