This is a song about "Copy"

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

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

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

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

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

All of you copy and paste lines to pass the time,

What yo name is girl let me tell you mine