This is a song about "Magnets in a copper pipe"

Which you know i'm different, right

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

And i know that your supply

Hoe from behind whiles smoking a blunt and a pipe,

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

Im in the light now,right now, i mean pipe down or get sniped down with the right round

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

And lettin her ride the pipe like a fuckin taxi

Were attention magnets purposely,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Humboldt represented through my rhyming, living in copper

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town

So all you haters better pipe down