This is a song about "Being shady"

Lets see if you can before he gets shady

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I used to be a fan who yelled for slim shady

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I was a nobody but now i'm the embodiment of slim shady

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

To this slim shady sensation

Where god at? i need to call him

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady