This is a song about "Gathering gold"

People riot and destroy, but we ain't done cause we want to destroy

Like you watching a church gathering take place, lookin' boy

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

And all she wants is to dance

We forever be real, we'll never fold

You gotta go all day for that gold

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

I got a watch wit all gold,

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

We them boys that glow without gold