This is a song about "Copy centers"

As an arsonist i freeze originals leaving them breathless without a copy,

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

Who know this be the life that i really live

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

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

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

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

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

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

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor