This is a song about "Copper tone"

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father

Humboldt represented through my rhyming, living in copper

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close

But your nothin' but a cookie cutter, no tone, no throne, you're an amature and it shows

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

In the unknown no tone down, gonna be known in the unknown yes i'm

Bet i be like fenway out in boston, my green is a monster

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

So you better stop, and watch your fucking tone/

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

No more accusations tone down the regulations

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

High as nasa on acid, acid tone

You gotta learn how to walk on your own