This is a song about "Golden carol"

Daunting sings, flaunting things like the golden rings,

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

My life seems fuller, golden, somehow enriched

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Money runs like a golden river

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Get your ass privileges with parking meters

But i'm preparing for my golden age

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

I'm responding with some golden ink,

Money is most of y'all interest

I fell out of my moms golden vagina which a remindsa me that im a golden kid,

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good