This is a song about "Slim shadt"

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim

Im still here but i can't skate

So slim davy throw me the tape

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

To this slim shady sensation

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

I want to go back to when eminem was slim

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

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

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Of this new slim shady caucasian

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

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