Copycat

I'm a copy cat. I'm a copy cat
I'm a motherfucking copy cat
I'm a copy cat, bitch

Face blast, bust caps, open all over your face
Split it all over the place
The beat breaks as your teeth breaks
And that's another stolen line
Just like the bank robber at the gold mine
And I can't rhyme on time
Cause I don't know how to write yet
So all of this is what you get
Its busted, I know
But what can you do when you don't make dough
Fair though, I don't know
What to say in the first place, bro
All we do is just called regurgitation
All we do is just called appropriation
But I wanna be able to express myself
How can I do that without any help?
That olde English style, I guess I'm full of thee
I said it once, I'll say it again
The old lines hit so hard, they pay a fee
I said it once, I'll say it again
I say it 17 different ways, that's called a synonym
You preach like a hymn for so long, my hair grows thin
It looks like I chose the wrong week to quit huffing paint, slim

I'm a copy cat. I'm a copy cat
I'm a motherfucking copy cat
I'm a copy cat, bitch

And I'm not good at that simile game
I never know another name for a name
A rose by any other would smell as sweet
So I just write what sounds good on the beat
I wish I could rhyme fast, spit fast, hit on blast
But I'm just a thing of the past
The song goes hard and I'm full mast
The chill vibes hit and then they pass
Drink alcohol until I feel so numb
But then my thoughts just press like a thumb
On my neck, feeling my pulse
But that's not the right way to check for a pulse
Yeah I told you fuckers last song I'd phone it
So what now? I'm writing this on my phone
All these skills I'm trying to hone, all the babes
I wanna bone, have them lick my cone
My vision's so blurred, I had to rely on contact so I could scroll
Through my contacts to contact my contact, my eye dr for my contacts
Once I get those optical upgrades, you better step back
Before I snap back and hit you like Monastat
I'm the king, no Stephen, I got Wowsers in my trousers
You wanna live in Mario's castle? I'd rather live in Bowser's
Burning black and flames around, you're just fucking Cowards
So I'll come to your castle and turn it upside down and backwards!

I'm a copy cat. I'm a copy cat
I'm a motherfucking copy cat
I'm a copy cat, bitch

That's all I do, I just steal those rhymes
They should call me mc plagiarism
Tobasco, the late show flow
To make a mockery of what I represent properly
And I repeat it awkwardly
Yeah that's what I said, bro
Yeah like he said, bro
Yeah what she said, bro
Yeah that's what I said, bro