This is a song about "Coil of copper wire"

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

And nothing will stop me whether its you or barbed wire

Than the birds on the wire

See, i like the person that you are

Just a minor, my depression's got my future on the wire/

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

Gotta copper chopper, whatchin me as i soon become hopper,

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

When i rap its like my life is on the wire

When i hit platinum youll still be tryna get to double copper

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

If he has a wire and says to a g "what's up?"

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck