This is a song about "Shady mi name"

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

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

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

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

While blastin' the slim shady

I got bigger problems baby

The fiends supply the shady

(six minutes, six minutes, slim shady, you're on)

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong