This is a song about "Bronze and silver"

I met silver, told him to hold my beer as i dove in

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Silver skin packed to the rim dam that's juicy,

Been spending most our lives

No dark clouds, just silver linings

Well, maybe not forever

I like silver better!..

That medal made of silver or bronze that medal for trying

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Strapping myself to be launched out, if this song is a gift, your the bronze wrapping/

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I do the right thing

Finding that silver lining