This is a song about "Slim shadey"

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

-w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

So slim davy please call up your mum

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

The white boy blossomed after dre endorsed him

I want to go back to when eminem was slim

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

-w.a, cube, hey doc, ren yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

Reminder bitch its me not slim

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

N.w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

And the chances are slim

Lies, tangled with fiction