This is a song about "Real slim shady"

That i whinge and moan and lash out like i'm afraid you're gonna call me a fake slim shady

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Bitch, i might make you my baby

I look up to slim shady

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

But, i ain't slim shady, i'm tupac mixed with jay and them,

Will somebody please show me how

The real slim shady can sit down now

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

To the big leagues like dr.dre,slim shady

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

My name is... [scratches] slim shady

While blastin' the slim shady

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby