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energy
That... family first dom toretto typa energy 
I grab her by the waist
She so gentle when she next to me
Fuck it

But you know it's true
Spent weeks

too hard eventually it starts to hurt
The version of you in my head that I don't want to control
Produced by Oana

Yeah
Can't be fucked up bout no petty

timeline
In your city, let's do a 5 mile-drive-by
Leave your eyes rolled back, staring at the skyline
Checked off Colombia, Japan, and Italy
Not

a fact
Straight fast lane miles no Google Maps
Took a break from the music, back on my bullshit
Flow still sick like its dripping with mucus
Hands tied,

standing outside the Riggle's household in Chantilly Virginia
Just 15 miles east of our nation's capital
Where tragedy has struck in a way never before seen

Kalamzoo Michigan, North and South Burdick
Chicago Illinois, from the low end to the wild hundreds
Detroit Michigan, from Fenkell to 8 Mile
I never

1 2 3 4
1 2 3 4
Gotta wake up then do it all again
We ain't start fucking till like 8am
Never gone stop till I get my bands
Nothing's sure but death

this 36,000 miles above sea level
Frost bit polar cap fluted bezel
Verse sharp as Jalen rose hairline im special
Surrounded by a1 felons who hold metal

realise
I'm not faking fucking happy
Daddy's babys going missing
How the fuck was I meant to feel
How the fuck could I show smile
3 days a week 8 mile
Me

bumping dat drac out the door
Dont slump by mistake
Tryna make it out boy
Dey run miles away
N not making it farther
Dont come by this lake
Might have

blue Mercedes
I hit up Tiffany for Tiffany for you my lady
Deflated heart caused by cheating and I ain't talking Brady
Slim shady I'm on my 8th mile

Road money shit nigga, big vegetable
Shout my nigga bibster
ATH shit nigga
Vegg told the bitch yes I bled high fashion

200 for a  line, of tris

the snakes
Raised by the apes
I don't save hoes no I don't wear a cape
Hard dick and gum no you can't get a date
Already knew all the love was fake
I could see

this the shit that you chose
Don't get upset when yo shit foreclose
Back in 08 had to grow up
By 8 been acting like a grow'n up
Only difference between

heaving sick
And some are injured by the rolling of the ship
To keep ourselves clean we chose a life on the high seas
No festering in a muddy hole, eaten

fucking eight mile away from the tree I got stung by a killer bee
To my motherfucking man, fifty grand
The alcholic man still holds the high command
A dead

She chose up, so what, quit crying like a hoe, lame
Fake LA-ers phony players cat calling from a mile away
Super sticky boy I'm high all day
Act tricky

in the whip, makings moves by the mile and,

Let's go,
Getting it in all through the metro,
Petrol, 
Wheels they spin, 93 special,

Let's go,
Getting

and watch the show, America!
Britain split through fickle shit
A government of hypocrites
These counterfeit politicians sit
In parliament, not adequate

All Hotties Eat the Jizz

Necro

Gory Days

meal
I'm jerkin' off, ripped on hash hits
Beepin' twats, lick clits, and flash tits
I got a wide variety
Of high society whores like Rosanna Arquette
Her

Fried Chicken

Esham

Dead Flowerz

1996

My heads been hurtin since 83'
Since birth my mommas been afraid of me
I was raised by the streets
I was made to be a young nigga makein cash so

You Betta Ask Somebody

Esham

Dead Flowerz

1996

Detroit City!
This is for all them big money makin niggaz in detroit.
I know ya' ridin high boy, I know ya' ridin high.
I might skate through my city

rabid ass mind
They better have a Rabbit ass rhyme from 8-Mile to battle me
Or bow in agony, no matter to me
I'll battle the king of the battle scene

We ain't through with you by a damn site
High caliber, diaspora time traveler
Pen with more torque than
A Wildcat Challenger
Vice chancellor, fine