This is a song about "Copy"

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

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

Got a flock full of dimes

Not copy and paste rhymes.

I'm real shit you're just a photo copy.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis

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

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

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