This is a song about "Kill shady"

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

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Shady, he's got nothing on us

I'm just trying to focus

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

The black clone of slim shady

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Once again it's the sinister, cynical, minister shady

Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately

Alright, i'm goin' full slim shady.

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

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

Please boo what's your size crazy

My name is... [scratches] slim shady