This is a song about "In the building"

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

The real slim shady's entered the building

Fuck boys in the building with they conversation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I think found where your mind was

The building blocks of life.. emptiness

Hey your honor, is you kidding

Yung-n-reckless in the building

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

The stars is in the building, they hands is to the ceiling

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

A sinner not, i'm the building blocks, of which you want

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

And reeled in all the children, lured em into the building and killed em