This is a song about "Gold"

But for long time i had gone cold

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

Whip, plane, motions own

I'm rolling down the window

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Gold letterman last kings killing shit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

We them boys that glow without gold

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Is a space that now you hold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,