This is a song about "Copy"

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

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

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right

Ya'll some copy paste rappers i'm the real deal like

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

Wishing to copy, they do it sloppy

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

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

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

You beat me that shits unimaginable, fake shit, you copy paste shit