This is a song about "I m the new show"

I stay lonely and cocky

I am the show and the after party

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

And i did the video for really though

Thinkin back to when i saw the eminem show

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

Cause i got the illest satirical lyrical untamed brain that's nothin new

I do it for the love of the show, i show it cause i love it

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

And any chick you can screw i can get wetter