This is a song about "Tk7 slim shady"

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

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

I spit like i'm slim shady, cause i kill rappers daily

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

That i whinge and moan and lash out like i'm afraid you're gonna call me a fake slim shady

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Something's wrong, i can feel it (for six minutes, slim shady, you're on)

My name is... [scratches] slim shady

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Im an improbable human conundrum, in my past life slim shady was my cousin

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

They slim shady you must be crazy your lyrics

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits