This is a song about "Copy"

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

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

If i could have 25 wives

Not copy and paste rhymes.

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

You beat me that shits unimaginable, fake shit, you copy paste shit

Riley's here, connie's dead, pickin' pussy pisses pike

Ya'll some copy paste rappers i'm the real deal like

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see