This is a song about "Copy"

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

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

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

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

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I crave victory, but i don't copy a rapper's history,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Can't me paste back together, and you'll never find a copy

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree