This is a song about "Copy"

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

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

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

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

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

My position improving, not to mention

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

John rocket atlanta's bravest know that i'm awesome

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor