This is a song about "I am the real eminem"

//(eminem hops right after i say hopping)

Best believe they gon' see it, darling

That shit is real crass, somebody drop the bass cuz i am about to kik there ass

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Real niggas know that i am the shit

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

I am the engineer of excellence

The dead society of a poet

Eminem was the lever of it,

I kill for the real it,

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

I am the poetic narcissist

People will follow me in the masses i am a boss now the real cost

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part