This is a song about "Gold and platinum"

I say that the pool is closed

But like the diamonds and gold

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Crap rappers wear gold chains and hold stacks

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

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

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

To have this fake fans and diamonds with gold

Soul maybe find gold and never hit shit.

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

The doctor has arrived just be patient