This is a song about "Mud and gold"

Soul maybe find gold and never hit shit.

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

I’m steady searching for a stack of the green and gold,

And the gold will magnetize to where you're at

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

And everywhere that mary went it wretched her through the mud,

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

My gold and bitches? the way i hold the biscuit?