This is a song about "Copy"

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

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

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

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Rollin' down the four o five

Not copy and paste rhymes.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

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

So copy me like piracy,

But make sure if they do see