This is a song about "Copy"

Not copy and paste rhymes.

Then put it into sex drive

All of you copy and paste lines to pass the time,

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Mow anybody wanna play some hockey

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

But we should be body to body

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

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in