This is a song about "Copy"

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

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

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

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

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

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

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

I crave victory, but i don't copy a rapper's history,

Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery