This is a song about "Copy"

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

All of you copy and paste lines to pass the time,

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

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

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

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

Not copy and paste rhymes.

This is how she want to live

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me