This is a song about "Copy"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

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

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

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

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

And it's impossible for you to copy my rhymes,

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

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