This is a song about "Copy"

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

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

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

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

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see