This is a song about "Copy"

And all women who had light features, see

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

I done came too far to regard me as the regular

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

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me