This is a song about "Copper mole"

Writing-chan, copper kilt

No strahan, y'all need to rebuild

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

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

When i hit platinum youll still be tryna get to double copper

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Had it with you avid trolls / if you pop up like were gamin' im playin' whack a mole

It'll be a classic bro, u'll die in the clash but no impact will be had on ur plastic soul

While gestapos stop, drop and roll, it's optimal to hide the mole

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Half mammal, and part tasty animal, playin whack a mole