This is a song about "Paste and copy"

You aint fuckin dope your just a copy paste editor

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Copy and paste your shit on a website of article writing

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

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

But can they keep up with the paste of others

When i write down lyrics all they do is copy,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

And it's impossible for you to copy my rhymes,

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

Jay don't copy, stop that and carl c why did you prop that

Way before i knew addition had the new edition copy,

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body