This is a song about "Copy"

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Ya'll some copy paste rappers i'm the real deal like

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

Once as a slave who imagined being free

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

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

If i could have 25 wives

Not copy and paste rhymes.

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy

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

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

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

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit