All of you copy and paste lines to pass the time,
So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine
You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor
The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder
She said, "don't be fucking with nobody
I'm real shit you're just a photo copy.
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
And it's impossible for you to copy my rhymes,
Corporate motherfuckers, yeah, y'all can't even copy this,
And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches
When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,
Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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