This is a song about "Copper mole"

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

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

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

You probably a copper,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

I feel like i'm falling, yeah falling into a black hole, that's darker than black coal

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

Writing-chan, copper kilt