This is a song about "Copper from mexico"

I don't care what it did to them

Arise through the group you came from

No strahan, y'all need to rebuild

Writing-chan, copper kilt

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Motivation from medication, starvation from education

Thinking how i could rid evil and let the good conquer

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

My knees on the ground, dear father

You probably a copper,

Buried in bronze coffins from copper you can't imagine

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

You feel it from your head to your toes

You stole from me from under my nose