This is a song about "Silver bullets"

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I like silver better!..

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

In his silver cart of fire i shall one day ride

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Them bullets hit you everywhere

That got your mother high

So let the bullets fly......

Shoot bullets right through ya body

Must be something you want me to see

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

And only one silver chain to be flashing.

Bullets hardly connected

The master of this rap shit