This is a song about "Winning a gold medal at olyimpics"

I got a watch wit all gold,

All this paper i fold

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

And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold,

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

But i think your just hungry for a bit of food, you got a better chance at winning this battle

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

The devil took my soul , the minute the smoke began to unfold.

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

A medal of honor i think i deserve it

We never tattle, let god handle that

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

And the red sun sinks at least into the hills of gold,

Flowing like liquid gold into a mold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed