This is a song about "Copy"

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

So copy me like piracy,

Third ward general, young cash money

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

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

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

In the hood im well-o over they head sometimes

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

As an arsonist i freeze originals leaving them breathless without a copy,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee