This is a song about "Eminem diss"

(hook from "my darling" by eminem)

So the ones eye has freak don't run

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Platinum the minimum, maximum is stabbin' eminem,

Well that aint gonna stop me, they made magic with eminem

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Spit a poem or a diss

They are the coaches in this

Everybody wasted faded, faded

You aint no eminem, keep dreaming on kid

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

How can i convey this

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

Like eminem but in my time