This is a song about "Got em"

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

While spittin grade a fuckin trash, you want responses? i got 'em

Got more killa rhymes you just haven't heard em

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

You got haters? time for you to spit and prove ' em,

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Got some lames in my trunk, i dank 'em skunks in shit

Who made a situation from what you see it's a problem

We still got emcees who spread hip hop and i thank 'em,

We've all got our scars and we need to embrace em

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

I tell em sparks got em i aint gotta diss em again

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

As the chips fall its all you got , to make em learn