This is a song about "Staying golden"

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Shining like the golden sun

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,

See, i like the person that you are

Money runs like a golden river

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Got golden arm go try to flex this

Go! you free to go about your business

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Like the man in black but the voice stays golden

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

But thats just called dealing with shit and staying strong,