This is a song about "I dont copy"

I earned my spot, nothing free,try n mock, cant quite copy me, theres no stopping my spree

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

Holy sweet god , i am raping with a gay who trynna copy superman way

Youngin but i know an og from a copy.

Cause i'm batman with the pump, johnny johnny

Your sneazy and shit, bitch, i bet you even copy and pasted your spit,

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

●i dont fucking sell my soul

Let's put it on cruise control

Homie, follow me i got styles, you can copy one

And i don't need no center or guard to get him open

If you're that god-awful, coulda just asked, i got some copy paper and bashur's stencil

Some underhanded plans witnessed a man diewas only fifteen, should have been a beauty queen, still