This is a song about "Copy"

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

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

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

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Can't me paste back together, and you'll never find a copy

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy

As an arsonist i freeze originals leaving them breathless without a copy,

I'm real shit you're just a photo copy.

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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