This is a song about "Copy"

Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis

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

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

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

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

I know they pay me too much of attention

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

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

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

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

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

Must be something you want me to see

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