This is a song about "Gold mine"

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

Ya a bunch of gold diggers outta ya mind mistaken me for a mine.

She always said he's mine.........

If i had on 'bama line

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

But this adolescent mind of mine, turnin me from gold to mold,

Hip hop is fucking mine

She's a part time

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

3 times, show me your peace sign

I have nobodys heart but mine

Is it these keys of mine?

At the same damn time

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Turn money into diamonds and gold