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

You want my fame, heck no

Wale dc said we on joe

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

I want to go back to when eminem was slim

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I don't like you touching my things that's why i'm cursing and swearing

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

Got no stendos if you want attention

In this cold world, it's all about collection

No more traffic you can go any way you want

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft