This is a song about "Shady peole"

The black clone of slim shady

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

My name is... [scratches] slim shady

I’m a hustla, baby

Once as a slave who imagined being free

To the big leagues like dr.dre,slim shady

But theyre gone now and my dealings are shady

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

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

Rose cases, we pop daily

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Of this new slim shady caucasian