This is a song about "The next eminem"

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

He was the next big thing

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Fucking with the wrong psycho, make eminem look sane

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

I am the legacy, the only think above is our god, eminem.

Eminem for complexity, jcole for the flow

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Fucking the real bitch, rhianna? beyonce? am i gay, fucking eminem?

Couldn't draw the line, guess what happens next

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Why you boasting, end up choking, like eminem on 8 mile when the black dude

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

Now i pass it on to the next

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest