This is a song about "Copy"

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

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

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

Not copy and paste rhymes.

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

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