This is a song about "Rap gold"

Is a space that now you hold

But like the diamonds and gold

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Gold chains, watches and more,

As soon as i walk in the door

The brightest rap. i got plaques with gold backs

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Got gold albums or not, i still did affect rap

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

If i don't make that man there dance

Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/

Turn money into diamonds and gold

And i drop top off in a hot cold