This is a song about "Gold rush"

Cause i dont rush into shit.

Razor grips, laser spit

I say that the pool is closed

You gotta go all day for that gold

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

But for long time i had gone cold

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

It's a rush when i feel her inside

But i do quite well with all the bait

Head rush, dick hard, i cannot wait

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

They love to start beef just for an adreniline rush

Hand to hand in the cold

I got a watch wit all gold,