This is a song about "Copy"

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

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

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

She never ready to go so she forever come

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often