This is a song about "Gold and platinum"

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

The lexus and the platinum watch and ice on the wrists,

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Stackin' plaques, platinum tracks with crack and gats in hand,

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Yo i'm blowing up and album's platinum box office,

And platinum between plated, with different color diamonds and saying

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Gold chains, watches and more,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Look outside the window and you'll see the city of gold/