This is a song about "Eminem diss machine gun kelly"

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

And this machine gun pointed at my face,

Everybody wants to be the next eminem

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

My rhymes are machine guns, semi-automatic

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

But i show the black machine gun funk when the time is right,

Top ranked, number one my son

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

And i put you on the team

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

Machine the way i'm skilled

You know i stick to the script

Platinum the minimum, maximum is stabbin' eminem,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one