This is a song about "Golden cock"

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Daunting sings, flaunting things like the golden rings,

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Pockets probably like fried food

My life seems fuller, golden, somehow enriched

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

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

When you cant even cock one

After the club, gettin you open

So what you got golden teeth

You gotta breathe and be at ease

I do not want to go,suck my cock!

I gotta know if it's real or not