This is a song about "Shon gould"

The golden gun with james bond, in tripoli,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Got golden arm go try to flex this

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Shining like the golden sun

I'm a son of gun

So what you got golden teeth

And all my childhood memories

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Golden title is the only thing i chase.

I also have a cutie to call

And golden mall with a golden wall

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Trying to live our lives like our lives are so golden

I fell out of my moms golden vagina which a remindsa me that im a golden kid,

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good