This is a song about "Copy"

The world seems strange at times

Not copy and paste rhymes.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

You beat me that shits unimaginable, fake shit, you copy paste shit

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit