This is a song about "My rhymes are golden"

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

My rhymes are magnetic, unsympathetic to your synthetics.

While my rhymes are still dope 'n' frightening

Get off a key like i can’t sing

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

My rhymes are mystical, sometimes even scriptural

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

My rhymes are intensely deep 'n yours are just very weak,

My rhymes are better than you average joes,

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws