This is a song about "Copy centers"

This is faking it, copy and paste, dropped your rap,

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

So copy me like piracy,

Blow up on this society

They try and copy it, they run but not as quick

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

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

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

All the time with this glock of mines

Not copy and paste rhymes.

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

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,