This is a song about "Clone troopers"

I'll never forget, never forget the night

Hip hop clone likes in my lane, not toned right

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Time to go back, i guess i liked being a corporate clone.

But i am known to be blown, like a clone or a drone made of stone

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

I’m a hustla, baby

The black clone of slim shady

You bitches wanna start shit? i'm out this world like clone wars,

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Getting through to the parallel universe where i see my clone

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Dive in originality? it's best you wet your clone feet,

Cant fuck with me if you had a hundred troopers

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse