This is a song about "Paste and copy"

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

I promise, your shoddy rap copy so sloppy

The human racist, motha fucka probably copy and paste.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Can't me paste back together, and you'll never find a copy

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

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Copy and paste your shit on a website of article writing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

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