This is a song about "Slim reaper"

She got a face to die for talking grim reaper

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

My name is... [scratches] slim shady

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

One verse, one hearse, kill him off like the grim reaper/

Scary like the grim reaper,

You are the flawless creature

Alright, i'm goin' full slim shady.

Take your time when you’re with me baby

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

So if it comes down, may the best man win

And there's little to be glad for

Scary like the grim reaper,

My shit is interstellar; reaper, no shephard

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work