This is a song about "Gold"

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

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

I mean of course just the same old

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I got a watch wit all gold,

Hand to hand in the cold

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

But for long time i had gone cold

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Turn money into diamonds and gold

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Switch swag on you little dick fags