This is a song about "Eminem songs"

Just here to rap them songs

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

I'm a son of a gun

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

From punky little songs for competition

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

They use violence but i murder with my songs

I could barely write these songs

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

And sing songs every stary night

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Eminem was the lever of it,

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Black fours red drop head doors

But better when i sing songs