This is a song about "Golden army"

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Garage open, this moment is golden

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Mary lou could wear a black hood too, but she's golden

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

I'm responding with some golden ink,

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

All my life i wanted something real and she was golden

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them