This is a song about "I don t copy and paste"

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

All of you copy and paste lines to pass the time,

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

Became so drasticmilitary mind mashed all the walls they blastedif we bleed then they suffocate

Holding all this weight, not a copy and paste, finally opened my heart and broke down the gate

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

I'm a dogyeah, yeah i rap harder

A space encounter serving paste and powder