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

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Got it matching though

You want my fame, heck no

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

But i never stopped swearing so i'm sorry for the wearing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Now i want you back so we can start this over

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

I want to go back to when eminem was slim

Said u don't want beef so am i wrong for responding back?

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

I only want you, and no one else, even though you give me headaches,