This is a song about "The black death"

It lets u think and rest, never at the brink of death

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

The black clone of slim shady

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

I'm hoping i confess

Give a mic the kiss of death

He’s tha only one

Black sheep i'm the villain

Not intimidated by death nor the slammer,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Fuck the liberals and conservatives, we’re white and we’re black,

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Last time i checked the president was black