This is a song about "Fool s gold"

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Notice but you just made a fool

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Women front, they get its cold

It´s the battle of life

Ma want me to go find a wife

Troubled economies, electing a fool//

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Who cares, walk away, don’t talk you fool