This is a song about "I want mikayla back"

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

But i doubt youd ever want to go back to being dutch

I don't want no fucking crown

Come wit me you'll smoke around

My passport got stamped before a couple rhymes

I want respect not likes, i want them checks off mikes

You want a fuck in the shack of the back

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

That's all i fucking want

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

I want to go back to when eminem was slim

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

Let's head home, being left alone got old, just want the days from way back

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq