This is a song about "Copy"

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

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

The world seems strange at times

Not copy and paste rhymes.

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

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

But we should be body to body

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy