This is a song about "Copy"

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

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

I ain't being facetious saying i speak for the culture

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

Look it something they can't ever see

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

So copy me like piracy,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

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

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

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless