This is a song about "Copy"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

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

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

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

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

So copy me like piracy,

Not copy and paste rhymes.

Short days, long nights

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often