This is a song about "Fool s gold"

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

Ok. bout to rap on this fool

We don't believe you, you need more people

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

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

You made me the fuckin fool

But for long time i had gone cold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

S queezys very bold

Women front, they get its cold

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

And i drop top off in a hot cold

But like the diamonds and gold

And for your fucken information fool

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor