This is a song about "Clone wars"

Bitch, i might make you my baby

The black clone of slim shady

So i went down south but i ended up north

I'll be your savior from all the wars/

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Zealous pilgrims are gone, now it's competitive wars,

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

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Getting through to the parallel universe where i see my clone

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

I'm formin holy wars around me

I swear they think i'm crazy

That it's over, you'll go through wars at a battlefield

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

I bring the force like star wars

Black fours red drop head doors