This is a song about "Copper from mexico"

Inhalation my face is numb from

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

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

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

You dont know where im from

Now look: the change has come

Arise through the group you came from

Riding around with ms. reece and them

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

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

Guess i’m different than most

You stole from me from under my nose