This is a song about "Silver door"

(silver spoon anyone?)

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

You showed me to the door

And you ain't gotta go to war

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

That's just the beginning of war

// [when you walked through the door]

// [when you walked through the door]

Lower than my credit score

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

I rather have a silver platter than- fall into life's badder trends

And served it to the public on a silver platter

I wanted a brother my mother i told her