This is a song about "Eminem rap"

Eminem was the lever of it,

Bitch you should see my wallet

I can knock out eminem and become the new rap chartist."

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

To eat a half a cup of cinnamon i was inspired rap by my brother and eminem

Like eminem i feel like a rap god

I gotta know if it's real or not

Platinum the minimum, maximum is stabbin' eminem,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

We're still locked in, not a rakim or an eminem

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

I can't rap like eminem or macklemore i know that

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

No not eminem this is fucking slim davy