This is a song about "Gold linen"

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

I wanted the money and never the fame

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

Wood, gold, platinum, diamond

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

You gotta go all day for that gold

We forever be real, we'll never fold

And i drop top off in a hot cold

I got a watch wit all gold,

Into linen cloth don't forget about the drill

To make karma come faster than she normally will

But like the diamonds and gold

Black woman you cold

Soon as i come home

I find gold like a gnome