This is a song about "Silver 1"

Hip hop don't need wizards its the 1-0-1% truth

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

His urn was silver with his name gold plated,

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

No dark clouds, just silver linings

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

In his silver cart of fire i shall one day ride

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Can't deal with me on a silver platter