This is a song about "Golden girls"

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

Daunting sings, flaunting things like the golden rings,

So i guess that's where i hide my things

You'll find golden things like a miner

Run for cover and return fire

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Cassidy your different from other girls

I'm a golden eagle, you're a measly crow.

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

We should appreciate the girls