This is a song about "Copy"

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

You beat me that shits unimaginable, fake shit, you copy paste shit

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

And it's impossible for you to copy my rhymes,

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me