This is a song about "Golden paper"

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

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

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Newest of sneakers, you consuming the bleachers

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Shining like the golden sun

And get on down with this thc vision

And golden mall with a golden wall

These joints here not found at the mall

You make a nigga sing songs nice

So what you got golden teeth