This is a song about "Money gold"

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

All this paper i fold

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

Don't you know that im cold ...money gold on my mind

Anything that i spit comes out in gold!

After every show, a dream she hold

Black woman you cold

I got a watch wit all gold,

But like the diamonds and gold

And i drop top off in a hot cold

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/