This is a song about "Copy"

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

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

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

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

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

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

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.