This is a song about "Copy"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I crave victory, but i don't copy a rapper's history,

20 racks really thats sneaker money

So copy me like piracy,

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

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

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Corporate motherfuckers, yeah, y'all can't even copy this,

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Can't me paste back together, and you'll never find a copy