This is a song about "Copy"

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

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

And it's impossible for you to copy my rhymes,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

Sorry, that’s just part of my hobby

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

I'm real shit you're just a photo copy.

Knowing you was getting by hardly