This is a song about "I m shady"

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

And its simple as that baby

I look up to slim shady

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

I ain't hugging the corner, but i hustle so enormous

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady