This is a song about "Copy"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

Paper planes, long flights

Not copy and paste rhymes.

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

I crave victory, but i don't copy a rapper's history,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

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

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line