This is a song about "Copper from mexico"

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

Blinded from the light emitted from serious a

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Buried in bronze coffins from copper you can't imagine

What you've done, or where you're from.

I can do it all and it ain't no problem

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Humboldt represented through my rhyming, living in copper

You stole from me from under my nose

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Something wicked this way come

You're just coming down from

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

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar