This is a song about "Silver bullets"

(silver spoon anyone?)

I’m effervescent, just ask them

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

Shoot bullets right through ya body

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Women front, they get its cold

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

In his silver cart of fire i shall one day ride

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

They stay sippin liquor inside a silver chalice

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Now all i am is alone

Bullets and barbed wire

I pipe in and one night her