This is a song about "Gold"

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Is a space that now you hold

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

But like the diamonds and gold

Black woman you cold

The science and the art, africa

Droppin dime gold digga

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

My all gold rolly or the

To liberate yourself, africa

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Anything that i spit comes out in gold!

But for long time i had gone cold