This is a song about "Gold linen"

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

I got that gold cemetery flow

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

But like the diamonds and gold

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

I got a watch wit all gold,

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

I got a watch wit all gold,

I find gold like a gnome

Put my number in your phone

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne