This is a song about "Gold grills"

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Spiritual, fool's gold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

I mean of course just the same old

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Now if you give us a chance

I got a watch wit all gold,

And i drop top off in a hot cold

I ain't happy with the score

Gold chains, watches and more,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/