This is a song about "Gold and platinum"

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

And reflect on the rap game, i came

I say that the pool is closed

But like the diamonds and gold

They put my name on fuckin platinum, gold is pound for pound.

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

And the red sun sinks at least into the hills of gold,

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Women front, they get its cold

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Check my bank account, got racks on racks