This is a song about "Slim milk"

But five years from now i bet she see

I look up to slim shady

Here they keep a rachet close

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

My name is... [scratches] slim shady

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

My name is... [scratches] slim shady

Of this new slim shady caucasian

They had a hell of a run

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I milk this game like udders, kill these faggots utterly.