This is a song about "I want you back no swearing"

I want to go back to when eminem was slim

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

No need to cry, i won't let rap die, i just want you not to deny/

I know your sad & you want me to come back but i cant

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

You want a fuck in the shack of the back

You want my fame, heck no

We magnetizing the ghetto

This shit ain't nothing new though

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

First off congratulations on the win

Got no stendos if you want attention

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

I don't really ever look for vengeance or want to get back at you