This is a song about "Andrew silver"

That medal made of silver or bronze that medal for trying

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

No dark clouds, just silver linings

Penncounting pennys over tha years

I rather have a silver platter than- fall into life's badder trends

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Because i'd only break my teeth if i tried to bite my silver tongue

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

They stay sippin liquor inside a silver chalice

Everybody listening can suck my dick in spanish

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Going for the gold, not the copper or the silver/