This is a song about "Slim sady"

And the chances are slim

She all on my skin

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

(six minutes, six minutes, slim shady, you're on)

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

Reminder bitch its me not slim

To this slim shady sensation

Lead us not into temptation

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

The name is slim davy

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I look up to slim shady

Bitch, i might make you my baby