This is a song about "Silver land"

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Finding that silver lining

But he don't rule a thing

Kind of serving up hip hop on a silver platter.

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I mean of course just the same old

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

Best rapper in this entire land

Miami nights, made a couple grand

That medal made of silver or bronze that medal for trying

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

You stood me up and i understand

My god made the sea and land