This is a song about "True gold"

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Black woman you cold

Droppin dime gold digga

The science and the art, africa

I got a watch wit all gold,

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

But like the diamonds and gold

If your man can't keep up wit you

It's like we were not true

I can't ever change without you

I'm a killa it's true

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Women front, they get its cold

Assuring lines were true

I can do better without you