This is a song about "Next"

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Of the next generation...

Catch you up on places i've been

Not worrying if i'm the next

Half your body laying on my chest

You don't know whats coming next

My voice make her wet

Cutting me this worthless check

Wonderin who is next,

Peacefull, the next im crude,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

So who the fuck gonna bark next?

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Afraid to see what might come next,