This is a song about "Copy"

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

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

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

So copy me like piracy,

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

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

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

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

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

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