This is a song about "Gold slab"

Anything that i spit comes out in gold!

After every show, a dream she hold

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

This is all my flow

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

Time after time, again and again

Im on. everything i spit is glittered, dipped in gold

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

I got a watch wit all gold,

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Gold letterman last kings killing shit