This is a song about "Copper 2 chloride"

Got me thinking you 2 chains

For the occasion, paper planes

Get blown like lawn leaves

In jail every 2 weeks/

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother