This is a song about "Copy"

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

You beat me that shits unimaginable, fake shit, you copy paste shit

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

And losin all his money

So copy me like piracy,

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

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

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

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