| Dear Slim, I thought you mighta heard of me maybe
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| 'Cause lately everywhere I turn someone’s comparing us, crazy
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| I never woulda thought when I was bumping Biggie and Pac
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| That I would buy bleach in a box and become the product of Shady
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| But I’m here now, hi, my name is Tom MacDonald
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| People call me controversial, I’m the one that counterculture follows
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| Every song I drop’s a problem, I offend an awful lot
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| With topics commenting on race and politics, I’m pretty awesome
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| Dear Slim, I know we’re very different politically
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| Seems like some of your biggest fans are the victims I’m triggering
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| They’re convinced I don’t like you which inconsistent with history
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| I was picked on as a kid and they don’t know what Slim did for me
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| But I’m here now, and I fight the system just like you
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| Was addicted to pills and liquor and quick 'em just like you
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| People claim that you hate me, but Marshall, that can’t be right, dude
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| You’d have to hate yourself as well, 'cause Marshall, I’m you
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| Marshall, remember back when
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| You became Eminem
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| You changed the world with a pen
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| Well, now I’m just like you
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| I don’t give a what saying what I want with my fingers up
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| Everybody triggered and they think I suck
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| But I don’t give a what, na na-na na-na
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| But I don’t give a what, na na-na na-na na na na
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| Dear Slim, I thought that maybe 'cause you paved the way for me
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| You might relate to weight that Caucasian rappers are carrying
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| They’re constantly comparing us to you, it’s embarrassing
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| Never gaining their approval, it’s just hate we’re inheriting
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| But I’m here now, go ahead and hate, it don’t hurt
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| Call me culture vulture garbage, those are ignorant words
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| I kill a vulture, cook the poultry in a pan till it’s burnt
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| See, Marshall, I’m just like you, I’m flipping the bird
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| Dear Slim, I just wanna give you your flowers
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| I spent hours memorizing all of your songs in 2000
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| You were the reason I screamed at all of my teachers, a teen
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| I needed your CD on repeat and Shady’s face on my t-shirt
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| But I’m here now, they call me controversial just like you
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| We’re both white, both rap, both of our eyes blue
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| Screw any guy who tries to say you’ve changed and don’t like you
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| 'Cause in my mind it’s still '99 and I’m you
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| Marshall, remember back when
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| You became Eminem
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| You changed the world with a pen
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| Well, now I’m just like you
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| I don’t give a what saying what I want with my fingers up
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| Everybody triggered and they think I suck
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| But I don’t give a what, na na-na na-na
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| But I don’t give a what, na na-na na-na na na na
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| Whether you love me or hate or think I’m crazy
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| Dropped a hundred grand to get a beat from Shady
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| I really hope when I bought it he wasn’t angry
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| But I really had to tell him that he changed me
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| The truth of the matter is without you Marshall Mathers
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| I woulda committed suicide before I was a rapper
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| You showed me that I could do it, I didn’t need to be blacker
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| I know it’s stupid but I just had to do my best to say thank you
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| Marshall, remember back when
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| You became Eminem
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| You changed the world with a pen
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| Well, now I’m just like you
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| I don’t give a what saying what I want with my fingers up
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| Everybody triggered and they think I suck
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| But I don’t give a what, na na-na na-na
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| But I don’t give a what, na na-na na-na na na na
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| Marshall, remember back when
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| You became Eminem
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| You changed the world with a pen
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| Well, now I’m just like you
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| I don’t give a what saying what I want with my fingers up
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| Everybody triggered and they think I suck
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| But I don’t give a what, na na-na na-na
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| But I don’t give a what, na na-na na-na na na na |