This is a song about "Gold"

I got a watch wit all gold,

I say that the pool is closed

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

It's full of gold medals,

And these are my damaged petals

But for long time i had gone cold

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

Spiritual, fool's gold

Where i from, it get cold

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

But like the diamonds and gold

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

We getting money, you can face the facts

You gotta go all day for that gold

After every show, a dream she hold