This is a song about "Gold glory and god"

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

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

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

I want all the glory

Young'n in the fader like laundry

Body and soul i'm told keep that shit gold

And i drop top off in a hot cold

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Gold chains, watches and more,

But like the diamonds and gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

I’m steady searching for a stack of the green and gold,

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