This is a song about "Shady toker"

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Dreaming to be like marshal putting a photo of shady

Lets see if you can before he gets shady

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

A crazy toker with bars that rhyme

Would look at us all the time

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

On they twitter writing novels, see

Or babies they raisin

To this slim shady sensation