This is a song about "Fuck you eminem"

Even passing out that eminem guy

You know i want a piece of that pie

You claim you the next eminem, bitch you just skittles

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Like you eminem or tupac and stop talking bout your hammers

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

Unassisted when i write, mark twain eminem

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Emmz came through, like eminem do

This nation's peace sent here to run you

It may be not the same for you

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

You think your eminem, but i see more stan in you

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo