This is a song about "Copper 2 chloride"

Humboldt represented through my rhyming, living in copper

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush

The long road to success is dangerous

Melting pennies an painting copper ill sell my soul if you give the dollar

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother