This is a song about "Copy"

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

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

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

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

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

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

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

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

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