This is a song about "Mathers"

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Wouldn’t get aligned with me and mathers’ mind

So part of the plan

Mr mathers is the man

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

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

I got a lot of manners

To see me spit like mathers

The marshall mathers lp and we had straight outta compton,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

I said on "i'm back" from the mathers lp one when i tried to say

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

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters