This is a song about "Shady peole"

Every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady

I got bigger problems baby

Watch the ones that are shady,

Shady, he's got nothing on us

When they showed up at your door at christmas

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

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Now if you give us a chance

Shady but at night i relapse

I used to be a fan who yelled for slim shady

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

To the big leagues like dr.dre,slim shady

I'm on i-80 though with my baby