This is a song about "Love diamond"

Wood, gold, platinum, diamond

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Diamond in the rough i ain't trying to be tough

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

This flows dead should of had a spade to dig the diamond,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

So close i could give flip a play

Wear that diamond and rep it all day

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Az and busta rhymes spit jewels on the diamond,

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

I'm a diamond in the rough. im combining combinations

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins