[build up] [Intro 4] They looked at me like I was easy to repeat Like the secret lived Lived in my clothes and the beat They copied the surface and missed what was underneath That is why Why they never sounded like me [1ste Drop] [Verse 1 8] They studied the covers and copied the pose They tried my angle and borrowed my clothes They watched my movement and reached for the frame Then acted surprised when it did not feel the same They thought the trick was the way that I write They missed the reason I still work through the night You can steal a shape but still miss the tone A copy has skin, but it never has bone [hard drop] [Pre-Hook 4] You can copy what I built But you cannot copy what built me You can stand where I stood But you still cannot be me [build up] [Hook 8] They copied what I built But they could never copy what built me Because I am one of one [hard drop] And believe me, I am far from done One of one, and I know what it cost [Outro 4] They can copy the look But never my true sound I know what made me, I know what I have done I am far from done, because I am one of one kb
