This is a song about "Silver lakes middle"

I'm lucifer, but still i want to save myself from satan's lakes,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Kind of serving up hip hop on a silver platter.

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Boys oink like you in the middle

As i light one for ill will

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Can't deal with me on a silver platter

I pop one, you pop one

(silver spoon anyone?)

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

I pave the way just day to day, crazy, from the satan's lakes,

And only one silver chain to be flashing.

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring