This is a song about "Hydrogen sulfide"

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

Basketball is my favorite sport

Those are your wounds this is the salt

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Inside an auschwitz chamber, hydrogen cyanide infiltrates ya

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

Your just going to die trying,now your out of steam like a dry iron

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Buried in bronze coffins from copper you can't imagine