This is a song about "Bronze and silver"

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

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

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

His urn was silver with his name gold plated,

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

Kind of serving up hip hop on a silver platter.

We both teenagers with the same mind state

We’re walking past the head on a silver plate

Bottom row of the bronze and gold social ladder, bother? don't

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Just to let you know, you are

I like silver better!..

And served it to the public on a silver platter

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her