This is a song about "Gold glory and god"

I turned into something they never became

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

Body and soul i'm told keep that shit gold

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Gold chains, watches and more,

Lower than my credit score

If i don't make that man there dance

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Up commin its been a long ass road to fame and glory

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

It's been three years since we went and fell from glory,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

Must be something you want me to see