This is a song about "Copy"

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

Every copy thinks he's almost fucking godly

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Before we see it's hard to live

Not copy and paste rhymes.

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

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

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

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

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

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee