This is a song about "Copy"

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations