I dunno, at launch if you asked ChatGPT to make up a new Sir Mix-A-Lot song about big butts, it’d write very familiar lyrics more-or-less verbatim…
I vaguely remember a short science fiction story where people got uploaded to the cloud. There were three options for your memories.
The expensive one you got to keep all your memories of Copyright music, video, books. The medium priced one it was replaced with public domain stuff. The cheap one it was all replaced with advertising.