This is a song about "Clone"

I'm just another corporate clone

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Dive in originality? it's best you wet your clone feet,

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Getting through to the parallel universe where i see my clone

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

Like i would kill u with my invisible clone.

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

The black clone of slim shady

You bitches wanna start shit? i'm out this world like clone wars,

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

But i am known to be blown, like a clone or a drone made of stone

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

Time to go back, i guess i liked being a corporate clone.