This is a song about "Thank"

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

You my son, you should thank my dick.

No thank you, just fuck you,

What preceded was the clue

Now thank you eminem you taught how to fuck up

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

But i'll thank him for his donation giving me my niece,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

I thank my family and god himself

Cause i can't seem to see myself

Thank you for your support,

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord