This is a song about "In white trash palace i live my life one day at a time siting on my golden thrown"

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

All my life i wanted something real and she was golden

What’s on my mind at any given time of day

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

What’s on my mind at any given time of day

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason

Maybe one day i can look at my son

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Now if i ever brought a #house and #live my #life on #repeat

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

My life seems fuller, golden, somehow enriched

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

What's on my mind at any given time of day,

Got the musician in my palace playing brasses,

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with