And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me
Can't me paste back together, and you'll never find a copy
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
As an arsonist i freeze originals leaving them breathless without a copy,
Corporate motherfuckers, yeah, y'all can't even copy this,
Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
And it's impossible for you to copy my rhymes,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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