This is a song about "Copy"

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

Ya'll some copy paste rappers i'm the real deal like

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

This is faking it, copy and paste, dropped your rap,

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free