This is a song about "Copy and pasting"

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

Must be something you want me to see

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

Jay don't copy, stop that and carl c why did you prop that

If you're that god-awful, coulda just asked, i got some copy paper and bashur's stencil

Some underhanded plans witnessed a man diewas only fifteen, should have been a beauty queen, still

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

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

Holding all this weight, not a copy and paste, finally opened my heart and broke down the gate

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free