This is a song about "My gold"

Coroners comfort your mama

My all gold rolly or the

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Gold on my dentals, fucking mental devil rebel

I got more gold, shinin in my mouth

A thug niggas in tha house

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

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

They put my name on fuckin platinum, gold is pound for pound.

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

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

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