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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

Number 5
Guess I been at this for a little while
My beanie on like B-Rabbit in 8-Mile
Thank God this music shit saved me from being juvenile
Yeah
I'm

They keep saying brighter days are coming
But the mist is getting thicker and thicker as I’m fading away
Twenty-eight, still going through changes

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

situation or mistake could separate us from Him
Why do you reject this truth?

Open up the book of Romans
Chapter One to Eight
Meditate on the word yeah
I see

Soaking in the information 
Given to me all the time
By 2000, I moved houses
Countless, I stayed a few months
Then I had to Leave
Mom and Dad Split
01, I

What's My Name

Sauce Money

Middle Finger U

"Sauce Motherfucker" "Bitch niggas listen"
      "I represent that shit, nigga bombs it son" (Repeat 4x)

  "You niggas heard 'Pre-Game'"
   By Sauce

chop, cut and slice home boy up
Leave you in straps in the water tower, 8 miles up
Now you on tap in yo mommy cups
Im crazy as fuck, I don't give a fuck

friends
I lift off, 8 miles straight up
left em all earthbound, like hold on wait up
the mouth's open, but mind stays shut
and if you're sick being fed up

did a shout
Beat on a lame make em run like they doing routes
Im full of pain clutch dah gun wanna see me out

(gang, gang eight peezy)
Finna rap high

friends
I lift off, eight miles straight up
Left em all earthbound like, "Hold on wait up!"
Their mouth's open, but mind stays shut
And if you're sick

bare 
Behind me it can level but I'm bundle with most care
Now you can split indifference 
Put ya children on pedestal 
They'll label him a killer 'cause

self-destruction
Proxy-funeral pyres for all the fallen scooters, piled nineteen miles high
Pedal taverns in the sky! Drunken sirens' swan song
Holding court with

trust
I'm feelin' numb off the juice, high off drugs
Brother, get the trip and in this bitch, you know he the one
Brother, get the trip and in this bitch,

ultraviolet 
Floatin' on an island  
Higher than a pilot
Baby I'm gone
Oh we on God yeah,
Oh we on God yeah

Sorry mi amor
I split seas like Moses 
If by God,

the gear
(Come on)
You can't tell by the scent that we put in the air
I don't know what else to tell you besides beware
Catch a contact high if you stand

As we get away from the rest of the crew
I'll take you by the lead, there's something I wanna show you
The sun set low
Let's catch it by the lake

of the sky
You make me shoot it out eight miles high
I wanna keep going on, until the end of time
Yeah girl you got that right, let's do it one more time!

I'm

maze
It will only be two more hours
It's gonna be two more hours

I say, it's our Black Diamond Bay
Your heart's just erupted
But I'm eight miles high

yourself but won't take care of them kids
Case kept brief, I won't deal with ya
Safe kept neat Like a suit and tie, vibin' high
Head over the clouds, ain't

or you lead ‘em and throw it 
Couple first downs, you're moving now
Feel the crowd all around, terrible towels waving 
Fifty yards left, seems like a mile

I'm grateful for the shit been given to me
I'm living like a movie call it 8 mile
Been running since the day I
Started getting paid i'm
Motivated

a hoopty doing miles, eight-three, down eighty-five
I'm high when I arrive, workers see it in my eyes
That I do, just what I like, because authority is I

Yea I’m white but I’m no 8 mile 
I spot a dike on the back of a dirt bike 
My inner self bout to fuckin rage now 
And I don’t care about none of you