This is a song about "Silver bullets"

I say that the pool is closed

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

(silver spoon anyone?)

But where i'm from

I like silver better!..

My records sell, yes sir

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

Kind of serving up hip hop on a silver platter.

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

Shoot bullets right through ya body

Spraying bullets when spittin phrases

Rub the wood and ima show em love