This is a song about "Finding gold in a dream"

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Sometimes i wish i was just stuck in a dream,

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

I woke up in the morning and it was just a dream.

Imagine living in a dream

And lead tha whole team

Not a penny in my pocket all i had was a dream

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot