Lyrics:
Eight ball weight
Got to make heaven wait
Before I'm given another clean slate
Destiny and prophecy over fate
Fight the balance in my body weight
I
to die right (die)
I left, how time flies
Silence, go night night
Don't wanna go back to being mile high
I promised myself that I would make my life right
next to another glass of wine
She's driving past me in the left lane
Pushing 90 while I'm falling behind
She's flying past and doesn't see me in
miles high and just as deep as it was wide
Indescribable colors were refracting everywhere
From the precious stones it was made of
With twelve angels
I left Houston, Texas on a Gulf Coast Hurricane
I was blown down by tornadoes, washed up by the rain
Well my pappy wasn't happy with me, he told me
of you Eric
You a petty coward, you ain't ready to steady go around
With some killers from seven mile to the motherfuckin bellow, bridge
[Eminem/Chorus 2]
It's been such a long time but, I'm on my way back home again.
Back to the ways I knew before. Back to the ones I left behind.
It's over now and it's
forever left below, who draws the line?
Two more steps apart might as well be a mile
(I’m holding space) just this time
I don’t wanna be right
It’s more
checks
Black cars, v8
V12 they are all germans
Journey of a thousand miles
One step, right leg
Next step, left leg
Bit by bit we are getting there
Even for
Died in a robbery, can't remember him, was probably 3
Why didn't my folks just die in this society
Why wasn't I a child of a doctor, who left stocks for
and the party never ends
Sonny's playin' eight-ball in the joint where sherry works
When some drunken out-of-towner put his hand up sherry's skirt
Sonny took
and miles away
And I want back my money, but I really don't like you, by the way
Oh, Angela, I wanted to have you all
But then you told me no
And I was like,
that supposed to bleed , on an 8 mile mission with Cypress and O.G.'s
[Chorus]
High speed
It's more than we need
We read it in a book about the ancient mysteries
Bye
By and by
We float above the atmosphere and let our troubles
high
Off this spliff flight on the sky
Straight to booth DEMIGOD on the mic
Learnt from the greats like Eminem in eight mile
On street like D O double G
and the party never ends
Sonny's playin' eight-ball in the joint where sherry works
When some drunken out-of-towner put his hand up sherry's skirt
Sonny took
stripes than a ref (on God)
The police behind, I left (straight up)
I'm runnin' 'til I'm out of breath (on God)
I told 'em I needed some help (21)
They
Tears in his eyes
The fear, oh it never dies
The echoes of the past
Are rolling on and on
For those who were left back
Tomorrow never comes
Oh,
the blues
They'd beat you swell and dark
Throwing you click by click
But you'd always ride
With the moon behind
Like a rhinestone myth
But it's to late now my
to see who I'm next to and it isn't you. Keep trying to fill the spaces you left behind. Some days it feels like I'm losing my mind. It's times like this I
by night, honey
And they chase me by day
I think about what I left behind
A piece of my heart and a piece of my mind
But still and all
They
money
Like I love you
Coughing dust and counting cards
Behind the radio shack
Seeing sparks as all the cars
Move past
Scratched off one by one
Three for
hitch-hiker be
How late would man A be
In arriving at the office by 9:30 a.m.?
If he still had 6 miles to travel
And his watch was running 23 minutes slow
her a ton of favors body-wise. She stops and looks down at me. And her head is blasted from behind by the dome light, so I can't really see her face,
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