This is a song about "Copy"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

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

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

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

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

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