This is a song about "Golden ratio"

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

I rip you toothpicks bout to rock through the ratio

Clutchin’ on this lube and roses

Got golden arm go try to flex this

After the club, gettin you open

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,

Simple lines to golden from rapping and ish

Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches

Brighter than a quazar, a golden god

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

See, i like the person that you are

Money runs like a golden river

Shining like the golden sun

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

Ratio of real to fake blow minds like fellatio

You see the devil is alive but he work slow