This is a song about "Copy"

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Copy write my name, didn't even put citations

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

Once as a slave who imagined being free

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Rappin pissed is just the shit, bastards copy often

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son