This is a song about "Fold"

This amazing voice within your choice to check or fold.

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

My money don't fold i'm gettin' this dough

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Bitch i never fold when shit got bloody

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Little girl magic, truth be told, a star in the fold

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Will they fold them and create a shelter to protect yah?

Your flow is worn out like those clothes that your trying to fold

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Die a hornigold, to atone, a hundred fold, for the sins you did admit

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did