This is a song about "Copy"

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Highest form of affection, physical connection

Not copy and paste rhymes.

Got a flock full of dimes

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

So copy me like piracy,

Took my heart away from money