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Uh in your fuckin face
You feel that fuckin bass
You feel that fuckin bass uh
In your fuckin face

I'm like Eminem in 8 Mile
Writing this while riding

bowing!”

cncient is king owl now, he can spot a rat from a mile. Fighting in the air, screeching and falling, endlessly down. cs the other 8 are too

Castle coo
B I'm fucking with Chicken King today
Bardstown road packed
After 8pm
Drive 5 miles up to hit the ATM
Like to ride through the Neighborhood

For God sake sir you'll break the strings
Shut up, judgment blurred by exhaustion
And rattled nerves his one
Determination to make Alexandria
Alex

constellations

From the park where we'd play everyday after class
To the empty house where I saw you last
Not a mile's been spared by these blooming recollections

the snakes we scoping em out
Track star, he ran bout a mile
He run up, then we laying him down
You stressed bout a bitch, you a doofus, goofy
We passing that

for the summer
A hundred and miles and running
Like I took something
But still I’m having memories of high
Speeds when the cops crash cross that
Shred

school
Drop-top Buick and I'm gettin'
Maybe eight or nine miles to the gallon
Still feelin' like a stallion
I got Andy ridin' shotgun with
30 gold chains

The Beast

Blondie

The Hunter

1982

the bee's greasy knees
I shake 'em I break 'em I drop 'em from eight miles high alright
In the past my fate was cast
My social life was limited

Transactions being made when we go high five
Urb loud but we silent cus' we go off vibes
bout chips, like hp, no 8 ounces
Word to titty feds watchin like we stay

niggas yelling slatty
Baby age like wine she a baddy with a fatty
Hmm that shit tough though
We go too cut throat
Ice out by the bus load
She fucks when I

Uh
Cmon
Shit been getting out of hand I got bands I'm tryna regulate
We done came a long way from the section eight
I just poured a 4 two times for

plague on all you heathens who be doubting
Lined up
Split you in half and grind up
I lined up split you in half and grind up
Enemies are the most high

wanna harass a nigga
Pass a nigga by but the outer
Look don't get no hit
See they own reflection when they tryin
To look in my tint
Project moving

Plastic Pattern People

Gil Scott-Heron

Small Talk at 125th and Lenox

1970

Glad to get high and see the slow motion world
Just to reach, and touch, the half notes floating
Worlds spinning orbit quicker than 9/8ths Dave

high, roll it up, stick it inside your ear
Just listen to it its drugs. Stick it in your veins if you have to

Feels like I'm cooking crack writing raps

Lunch Time Cypher

Hopsin

Knock Madness

2013

Yo man
Let's take this shit back to fuckin' high school lunch time cyphers
When mother fuckers was beat boxin'
And kickin' ill ass flows in

Gotta keep an extra chick here
'cause my chick queer in the rear
If I see robin nigga stare
He gon' hear the heat
Chk like his teeth when it split

ahead by a mile
Sucker thought he could rap
I fuck up nigga’s morale
I got the clarity of Jay, the complexity
Of Nas, Lines like Big L
I go against all

split they face
I’m deranged
Cannot be tamed, I break they cage
When in range
I twist they face with six inch blades
Back again, I’m Dirt Cobain, in

Boy you just like the others
Telling lies while getting high, oh
Didn't take long to discover
They use you right into the skies
Oh, I

Yeah
What you

Klack

Xzibit

Weapons of Mass Destruction

2004

fuckin' with me dawg (C'mon, now!)
Underestimate, run up on, it's on now
Have you niggas plottin' revenge and puttin' songs out
Demise by design (Ah),

U Wanna Be Me

Nas

8 Mile

2002

You can't be me, I'm tryin' to walk a straight line
Why they tryin' to take mine? I'm past '8 Miles' of every state line
Eating alligators

6.Life Happens
(hook)
What happened to my life what happened to the people by side i be mostly by my lonely but i guess it only right what happened