This is a song about "Asexual reproduction"

I blame the pollution of the mainstream music they viewing

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

One second this bitch copies then cries for help

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect

This is faking it, copy and paste, dropped your rap,

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

All these hoes copying chelsea kitchin

I'm the type of nigga to put reproduction on pause,once i walk in a room everyone

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

So i persist till every swish i duplicate, yeah i'm loyal

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

The repetition of my rhyming syllables must be a sin

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see