This is a song about "Slim mill"

Of this new slim shady caucasian

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

The name is slim davy

Bait baby, wait baby

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Im not hard up infact im chill like meek mill,

And the chances are slim

She all on my skin

Alright, i'm goin' full slim shady.

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

They offered me a mill, just starin' at the old duck

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

I look up to slim shady

All i want is you baby