This is a song about "Gold and salt trade"

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

I'm from the number one place on the map

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Tryna find a secret garden just like tyler the creator

Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

I've been used for trade and laid by soldiers against my will,

Wearing bally's and gold, i'm selling dope shameless to say

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

We're the main ingredients to making good love salt and pepper

Me i never call em back, she said that y’all go together

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

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

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