This is a song about "Copy"

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

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

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

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

All of you copy and paste lines to pass the time,

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

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,

So copy me like piracy,

Must be something you want me to see

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

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