P. Diddy came from silver spoons and shiny rooms
Private schools, good shoes, no trace of gloom
He fell from grace, drowning in his sins
Parties and white masks, that's where it begins
He played the puppet master, pulling twisted strings
But in those darkened corners, all he did was bring -
The broken souls, the shattered minds
Built his empire on the backs of cries, blind
Diddy in the light, but a shadow in the dark
Carved out souls, left his mark like a shark
Eminem from the bottom, from nothing but pain
Now he's on top, while Diddy bathes in shame
Eminem bullied, bruised, and kicked to the curb
Didn't need no mansion to craft every word
Slim Shady's born, a reflection, an alter ego
But in the mirror, he's clean - compared to Diddy's show
From the trailer park to legendary halls
Marshall fought monsters - inner demons and walls
But Diddy's fantasies, twisted and vile
Turned purity to ash in his unholy trial
Diddy in the light, but a shadow in the dark
Carved out souls, left his mark like a shark
Eminem from the bottom, from nothing but pain
Now he's on top, while Diddy bathes in shame
Clean on the outside, but filth on the throne
Did you really think, Diddy, that you're never alone
Puppet master of broken minds
But in the end, it's you that's left behind
Em might play the villain, but we know who's worse
Your life's a pretty lie wrapped up in a curse
Diddy's empire was built on cracks and lies
While Em rose from the fire, aiming for the skies
The devil wears a smile, dressed in silk and gold
But in the end, it's Eminem who will stand bold