This is a song about "Copy write"

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

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

Not copy and paste rhymes.

Then put it into sex drive

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Must be a lady in tha light

Who might be able to write.

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run