Dear Eminem

Hey slim, I know you are very busy person,
But I write and you are my real inspiration,
I never had money to attend any of your concerts
But your songs were my only friend cuz I m little interovert,
I spend my time about writing the things I like,
Someday I wanna meet you, so lucky Mike,
My household was not so bad unlike you,
But I was sexually assaulted in my childhood,

I know how your mom treated you?
My mom used assault me until I was black and blue,
You lost your uncle, I m really sorry about it,
My dad is sick and we don’t have any money for it,
My girl left me for something I couldn’t afford,
hope someday I can love someone so my life gets restored,
I heard Godzilla the verses were great,
Darkness still goes on and on in my head,

Slim my life is on an edge, but your raps are my only inspiration,
I just have a single dream that I could ever meet you in person,
You never came on a tour to India, maybe rap God nevers sets foot on Earth,
You are a rap Wikipedia, I hope to see you in heaven,
My lines aren’t great doesn’t even deserve a beat,
I always wanted you as my teacher it would be real lit,
I don’t know where do you live and nor to respond to any of my tweets,
So just posting this on insta. I m yours biggest fan Lucifer from Indian streets.

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