This is a song about "Silver"

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

Because i'd only break my teeth if i tried to bite my silver tongue

I can taste the salt from my tears

No dark clouds, just silver linings

That medal made of silver or bronze that medal for trying

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

I met silver, told him to hold my beer as i dove in

Highest form of affection, physical connection

(silver spoon anyone?)

Go where you ain't been

So i'm writing you this letter

I like silver better!..

Silver and demaz, does that ring a bell?

Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell

Choking on them white boys make a black panther

And served it to the public on a silver platter