This is a song about "Copy"

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

And all women who had light features, see

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

I ain't being facetious saying i speak for the culture

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

So copy me like piracy,

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

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,