This is a song about "Copy"

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

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

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

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

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

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Corporate motherfuckers, yeah, y'all can't even copy this,