This is a song about "Copy"

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

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

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

So copy me like piracy,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree