This is a song about "Dirty gold"

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

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Black woman you cold

Spiritual, fool's gold

But for long time i had gone cold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

But like the diamonds and gold

Is a space that now you hold

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

For clockin dirty dollars

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

You're from the dirty south? yeah, you have a dirty mouth

Dc, wale - nice ball cap

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I say that the pool is closed