This is a song about "Soulja slim"

I want to go back to when eminem was slim

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

So slim davy throw me the tape

Cop a car, new estate

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

The black clone of slim shady

It's obvious i'm crazy

I look up to slim shady

Fuck you and your whole street, soulja boy gone bring the heat

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

The real slim shady's entered the building

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

That we can't forget the past

Soulja boy can spit in fact,