Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive
And it's impossible for you to copy my rhymes,
So we argue and play fight, all day and night
Ya'll some copy paste rappers i'm the real deal like
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
I'm real shit you're just a photo copy.
To destroy anything you copy cats invest in
So get your glass lift it up in the toast position
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Youngin but i know an og from a copy.
Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat
This is faking it, copy and paste, dropped your rap,
The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.
Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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