This is a song about "Copy paste"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Ya'll some copy paste rappers i'm the real deal like

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

But can they keep up with the paste of others

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Look it something they can't ever see

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Money goes to waste for the taste of this paste,