This is a song about "Real slim shady"

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

My name is... [scratches] slim shady

I used to be a fan who yelled for slim shady

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Alright, i'm goin' full slim shady.

They slim shady you must be crazy your lyrics

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Cause this album pack enough evil

Like slim shady, or eminem, or marshall

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

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Fuck, i'm on with that shady desire like slim connected with a wire,

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Im an improbable human conundrum, in my past life slim shady was my cousin