This is a song about "Copy write"

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Not copy and paste rhymes.

This is how she want to live

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see