This is a song about "Copper from mexico"

It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar

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

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

You stole from me from under my nose

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Going for the gold, not the copper or the silver/

"by the way, here's a one-way ticket back to mexico",

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Motivation from medication, starvation from education

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Atl was tipping them

They know where i come from

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Protected from fatalism.