This is a song about "The golden age"

At the age of fuckin three

That's why i'm makin' money

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,

Put my hand through the wall such a young age

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

Smoke the trees like forest fires, they provide a golden fleece,

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

But i'm preparing for my golden age

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

Learn how to play the fool at a young age,"