This is a song about "Copy"

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

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

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

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

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

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

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

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

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

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track