This is a song about "Copy"

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

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

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

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

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

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

Knowing you can no longer party

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Can't me paste back together, and you'll never find a copy