This is a song about "Kim mathers"

Know just what you worth

To see me spit like mathers

"you've popped more pills than marshall mathers did

You know me and my whole squad we so committed

Wouldn’t get aligned with me and mathers’ mind

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

But like theese rappers( tell kim jung you to stop startting shit)

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

57. your style is shit and so's your diss on mathers,

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Perhaps i'm a writer like him, but ben with no kim or kin

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

So i think that you and kim should just head on down south

Is cleanin toilets for lil kim!/

If he keep going, pass the torch to him