This is a song about "Copy"

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

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

So copy me like piracy,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I crave victory, but i don't copy a rapper's history,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I'm real shit you're just a photo copy.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,