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Black Brown child want to act wild at war cuz the world is a ghetto
Single file for many miles trying to get some food off of hot metal
Education is

and that’s how it goes
Goes to show
I’m doing more doughnuts than Homer
Putting miles on that motor
You bitches, stay slower
You think, you’re so great
Right

And ima see them eight digit checks in my account
And ima have a brand new corvette with zero miles
That just made me smile
The thought of me living a life

you wrong, when you got fame, but I maintain 
6. Focus on God, is the only way, I could be save
7. but somedays I really cried cause it hurts so much
8

vivid wish my mama seen this shit drawn
More life but i'll be 21 by dawn
I should've seen this shit coming from a mile dawg
The wind whispered in my ear

Missing the way that I used to smile
Swear I ain’t seen that shit inna while
It’s quite a distance walking 8 mile
It wasn’t moments more like lifestyle
Now

visualize sunsets and it's verifying
The past is done, no more terrifying
Mentally paralyzing, thoughts
Staring crying scary timing
Now I've seen it all and I

by my teachers
Lisa raye posters on my wall when I get home
Rapping in the mall trying to get known
Those 8 mile cyphers were everywhere
If you

poignant
Than any previous love you had before me
Goin the extra
Mile ate (8) spaghetti, throw up on sweater
Respect to the ones who made me clever

Battling em all day
Can tell by my appearance
Tattered and bruised
And that is just my mental
Wouldn't want you to walk a mile in these shoes
Im about to go

these memories they'll never fade
Now I'm eight thousand miles from the girl of my dreams
And she means more to me
I'll be home before you know it
So

more in about a year of 
The fear of people assuming what we were well aware of
My best friend
I ride for you til the very end 
Break heaven's gates if

by the river I'm born from the rain
You bought an eight through a dealer and I bought a train full of reefer
You sippin the Henny, no chaser
The shit

Or Maybes
These Niggas Shady, I’m Eight Mile ’Til They Cremate Me
Hot Boy They Hate Me, Send Your Boss To Straighten Me
I Keep A 45 In The Six Like Cello
Piss

a halo on your head but the devil on ya shoulder

Fuck who you be now
Ride with my team, what it seem like hoe
Foes tryna bring down, but we've seen more

years made it underscore yeah (score yeah)
Little girls admire from afar (afar)
Mercedes Benz soon that be my car (skrrt)
Two hundred miles never go that

of niggas saying that they feel me like I'm braille or something
I can smell the bull shit mile away you can't sell me nothing
Eight hour drive to the work

more passing by like the turn of a page, shedding only happy tears as I dropped you off for your very first school day. Eight years late standing toe

The sun, our star, so bright and bold
A massive ball of fire, it never gets old
Eight planets orbit around its heat
A cosmic dance, a wondrous feat

Eight billion blades 

Strike the masters down 



We’ve got tonight

One final roar

All that we are, till we are no more



We’ve got tonight

One final

shit that I can do for these niggas to put the hate out
I'm tryna see a M but I'm from Maryland not from 8 Mile
What's the price that I gotta pay for

shit really put a lot of hurt in me on top of that, she ain't go by herself, Lord knows I miss my two nieces, shit crazy
I don't ask why no more, I guess

been striking gold in my darkest hours
Wish I could tell you more, but I been late by the hour
I've seen my potential it's showing
Trying to fuck with

like we used to,
If I don't have something else to do, 
I'll go out and eat someplace,  
But never more than a couple miles away, 

And I know we split