Dis To Slim Shady

People are probably thinkin that this
White boy is gonna be the next slim shady
You know I just maybe…. Nahhh!

I remember sitten back tryin to spit somethin wack
While my homies were spewin rhymes 
that they will be makin more than ceap dimes
now my rhymes are not the best
says the rest
and I may not be the best dressed
but thank god I sure am blessed
I used to think marshall was my hero
But after he stopped doing drugs he became a near zero
I thought that my family hated me
Including my mommy
It wasn’t me they hated I just made things complicated
Shady you fueled this little white boy 
To be a famous rapper instead of a bullies play toy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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