This is a song about "Gold"

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

So is dr. j and moses malone

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

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Now you got me hopped up on that

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Spiritual, fool's gold

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

Where they find me, 16 on death row

After every show, a dream she hold

Only seen family a few like gold

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

And i drop top off in a hot cold

I like a broad that has fashion gold,