This is a song about "Copy"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

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

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see