This is a song about "Gold glory and god"

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

Look it something they can't ever see

But for long time i had gone cold

To have this fake fans and diamonds with gold

But like the diamonds and gold

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

Man it’s the killer tracks

Crap rappers wear gold chains and hold stacks

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

Carol city or was it the west

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared