This is a song about "Mud and gold"

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

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

Look outside the window and you'll see the city of gold/

My sting has a suffering throb i dream and hope of win ning the gold

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

But like the diamonds and gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold,

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

And the red sun sinks at least into the hills of gold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

Nigga i ain't never scared

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared