This is a song about "Golden days"

I'm responding with some golden ink,

The former, position of a pimp

All my life i wanted something real and she was golden

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Garage open, this moment is golden

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Who holler back to days untold with cargo-holds of golden lighters.

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

You'll be rich in 2010 if you bought shares

So please let me climb those golden stairs,

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Shining like the golden sun

And golden mall with a golden wall

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight