This is a song about "Copy"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

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

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

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

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

To destroy anything you copy cats invest in

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy