This is a song about "The golden horde"

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

Reaching for the golden throne that hip-hop died in/

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

The golden roman, an omen caused erosion

Garage open, this moment is golden

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Golden title is the only thing i chase.

The path to success served in a golden platter for me thanks to ma family

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

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

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

I was covered in goosebumps like a horde

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

They stop the whole game everytime i come around