This is a song about "Gold"

Spiritual, fool's gold

Is a space that now you hold

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Ran outside to see the big show

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

I'm getting gold leprechaun

Don’t mean i ain't ‘posed to take you down

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

I got a watch wit all gold,

I say that the pool is closed

But like the diamonds and gold

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Rocking black and gold stocking caps