This is a song about "Copy"

You just working with the scraps you was given

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

So copy me like piracy,

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

This is faking it, copy and paste, dropped your rap,