This is a song about "Copy"

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

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

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

Ya'll some copy paste rappers i'm the real deal like

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see