[Verse 1]

I know that being a vegetarian was a mistake

Cause all this beef can make a hungry rapper hungrier

Edit, cut & don't stop until it's golden. This my 5th take

Keep your eyes low, cause I'm doper than opium

I make sure I'll come at you rappers fully polished

Shining brighter than comets, but I'm not full of knowledge

I have so much to learn at the Hip Hop University

Cursing me to fall, is futile and you're senile for thinking otherwise

You other guys just shuck and jive

Doing whatever for a dollar that don't belong to you

You lacking pride and clout

So I have no faith and I doubt

That you'll be anything remotely close to or bigger than JJ

This one's for my sis and my brother PJ

Sho & Tae on the three way

They told me to be the greatest and cross who's ever in the way

I put myself on the display, while I watch the wackness decay

Dream, write raps, and then I replay

I think I need that holiday

Look

You couldn't see me up there even if you had binoculars

The heat is rising so go and check your thermometers

Tell those philosophers, teachers and all those dick gobblers

That I'm gonna be on your monitors, and there's nothing that's stopping us

So, whatever you dish at me, I'm eating it

Faker than TV scripts, your squad is full of fucking hypocrites

So go and make your music and just leave me out of it

The channels are on, so find the guide, and watch me blossom

Please

[Chorus]

And I'll be Golden Forever!

Forever?

Forever

I remember the days I used to sit back in my bed

A whole bunch of thoughts came rushing out my head

Then on to the paper is where the thoughts slept

I swear I want this life

I'm a story waiting to be told

The common novella paperback

Some call me a dog

Cause I be wherever the paper at

[Bridge]

This is my promise (This is my promise!)

That nothing will stop us (That nothing will stop us!)

If I have any problems (If I have any problems!)

The family will solve 'em (The family stick together and they never betray!)

I mean this with respect (I mean this with respect baby!)

We making good music (We making good music!)

We feeling so awesome (We feeling very awesome!)

It's better than troublesome

[Verse 2]

Hello to all the fellows and salute to all the troops

Who felt lower than the bellows but still shined in cahoots

And I'm hoping you all would listen, we have dreams, goals & ambitions

Whether, rapping or hooping or even cooking in kitchens

Ladies, why you always tryna turn a man down

Leaving these gentlemen knocked out for the damn count

Give them a chance not all guys just want to hit the box

We wanna grow like a field of crops, climbing ladders, filling hearts

[Bridge]

Just give me a chance to spit a record

I'll take them out in each section

You step up get served with no dance moves

I'll go cashews, if you think the gold will fold you damn fool

These dreams from my mental

Are translated through pencil

And all put on the track

I spit it past the dental ah!

{Skit}

Squared : Fuck me, it's Creech

Creech : Where the fuck you at bro?

Squared : I'm at the crib

Creech : The fuck you mean you at the crib? You got 15 songs to record. Them niggas gonna be there tonight and you know this shit. The bitches gonna be in the building. You bullshitting, what the fuck bro? Forever Golden my nigga? You forever bullshitting my nigga. I'm sick of this shit. I'm always "Creech, the motherfucking asshole. He be talking all that shit" but you wonder why though? What the fuck, get yo ass here bro, for real

Squared : Alright man, shit...