This is a song about "Silver stash"

And only one silver chain to be flashing.

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

You're asking for some passive facts? i've got a massive stash,

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

His urn was silver with his name gold plated,

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Finding that silver lining

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts