This is a song about "Copy"

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

Double m-g not to mention we got that

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

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Flowerbomb, let me guess your favorite fragrance

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

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

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city