This is a song about "Copy"

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

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

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

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

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket