This is a song about "Real slim shady"

Something's wrong, i can feel it (for six minutes, slim shady, you're on)

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Lead us not into temptation

To this slim shady sensation

I used to be a fan who yelled for slim shady

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I'm not slim shady or any other rappin white

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

Catch you up on places i've been

Of this new slim shady caucasian

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

Let me rideuntil i get free

My name is... [scratches] slim shady

The black clone of slim shady

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three