This is a song about "Copy"

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

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

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

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

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

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive