This is a song about "Copy"

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

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

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

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

I just want somebody i can see

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

I know they pay me too much of attention

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

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