This is a song about "Marshall mathers"

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

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Wouldn’t get aligned with me and mathers’ mind

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

They all the same, sayin i'm imitatin the mathers,

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

Be like the fire marshall and shut it down

Jt: i'mma be the syrup, she can be my waffle

Like slim shady, or eminem, or marshall

Censor you like that one line i said on "i'm back" from the marshall mathers lp

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

We bustin' at your spot marshall/

She grabs the yellow bottle

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree