This is a song about "Copy"

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

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

As an arsonist i freeze originals leaving them breathless without a copy,

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

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

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

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