This is a song about "Copper from mexico"

Flyer than the rest of them

Protected from fatalism.

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

And you could find interest

Writing-chan, copper kilt

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

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

And nike put em on punishment they won't ever come out

All the way down to mexico where coke is allowed

Blinded from the light emitted from serious a

I know i'm not the only bastard in america