This is a song about "Gold cha"

I mean of course just the same old

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Turn money into diamonds and gold

I got a watch wit all gold,

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Nizer than the fagots that cha ever had

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

But for long time i had gone cold

Only seen family a few like gold

Where i from, it get cold

Spiritual, fool's gold

I'm getting gold leprechaun

It's just my soda mixed with brown