This is a song about "Copy"

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

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

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Not copy and paste rhymes.

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

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going