Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
Everybody wants to be the next eminem
Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked
You aint no eminem, keep dreaming on kid
How beautiful are thou, africa
We are see it right , dissing a
Malcolm sex, the next eminem
Come get some, you little bum
Your trying to make friends when ya supposed to be dissing,
Good evening, uhm, everybody listening
You wouldn't be missing if you weren't dissing
The people gon' feel it, a leader win the building
Eminem was the lever of it,
Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit
Dissing dissabled, will next take the throne,
Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone
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