This is a song about "Copy"

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Not copy and paste rhymes.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

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

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

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