This is a song about "Copy"

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

And it's impossible for you to copy my rhymes,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

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

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

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