slim shady isn’t so much a person as an idea. an idea that manifests itself in the very core of our being. the real slim shady can be found in all of us. we are all the real slim shady. we must all stand up together. as one.
The gods made the earth for all men t’ share. Only when the kings come with their crowns and steel swords, they claimed it was all theirs. My trees, they said, you can’t eat them apples. My earth, my water, my castle, my daughter, keep your hands away or I’ll chop ’em off, but maybe if you kneel t’ me I’ll let you have a sniff. You call us thieves, but at least a thief has t’ be brave and clever and quick. A kneeler only has t’ kneel.