This is a song about "Copycat"

She all that i can handle

Call me lyric vandal/

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Run around like a bogus copying peoples raps expecting em not to notice

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

We’re not mindless stars with shining cars and diamonds white,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Mindless conscience nothing seems to speak to me

I'm going berserk its bizarre that you think that we are

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

And wonder how we ever came to this

The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters

That's why it hurts, my rhyming, never wrote a mindless verse,