It's ok, it's ok, let the world get back day
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Sometimes I just like, quittin, I mic, why do I put up this fight, why do I still write, Sometimes it's hard enough just dealing real life, Sometimes I just wanna jump on stage and just mic's, And show these people what my of skill's like, But I'm still white, I just hate life, Something ain't right, hit the lights, Case of this stage fright, draw on the flight
but I might fall, It ain't my fault breaking my My insides and I clam up, I slam shut, I just can't do it, My whole man-hoods, been stripped, I've just been picked so I must get on the bus then split, Man fuck this shit, yo I'm the fuck home, World on my as I run back to this 8 mile road...
I'm a man, I'm a a new plan, Time for me to just up and travel new land, Time to leave and take matters into my own hands, Once I'm over track man I'm a never look back,
And I'm gone and I know where I'm goin, Sorry I'm grown, I must travel alone, no followin footsteps, I'm making my own, Only way that I know how to escape from, this 8 road...
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Walking train tracks trying to regain back, The spirit I before I go back to the same crap, To the same plant, in the pants, Trying to chase rap, move a.s.a.p, Gotta get a new plan, gotta new man, Poor baby sister, she don't understand, Sits in of the tv, buries her nose in the pad, And just until the crayon get dull in her hand, While she just colours her big brother and and dad There's no telling what really goes on in her head, that I could be the daddy that neither one of us had, But I keep running from something I wanted so bad, Sometimes I get upset, cause I blew up yet, Its like I grew up but I ain't up to nuts yet, Dont got a rep, my step, don't got pep, The pressures too man I'm just trying to do what's best, And I try, sit alone and I cry, yo I tell her why, Not a moment by that I look right at the sky, Please I'm you god, Please don't let me be holding no regular job, Yo I hope you will be home, whereva you are, Yo I'm telling you dog, I'm this trailer tomorrow, Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby goodbye, Say whenever you me baby, I'm never to far, But yo I get out there, the only way I know, And I'm a be for you the second that I blow, On everything I own, make it on my own, Off to work I go, back to 8 mile road...
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You got to live it to feel it, you didn't then you get it, see what the big deal is, why wasn't and still is, To be walking borderline of detroit city limits, Its different in it, a significant of certificate Of authenticity, you'd even see but it's everything to me, Its my credibilaty, you never seen, heard, a meda ta mc, Who's on the same pedestal as me, The still unsigned, having a rough time, Sit on the porche with all my and kick dumb rhymes, Go to and serve mc's in the lunch line, But when it comes time, where do my punch lines go, Who must I show, to bust my flow, where must I go, who I know, Or am I just another grabbing the Cause I ain't having no luck this little rappers so fuck it Maybe I a new outlet, I'm starting to doubt shit, I'm feeling a little who I hang out with, I look like a bum, yo my clothes about shit, At the salvation army trying to an outfit, And it's trying to travel this road, Plus I feel like I'm stuck in this batteling mode, My are so up one thing don't want it pity from no one, city is no fun, there is no sun and it's so dark, Sometimes I just like, I'm being pulled a-part, From one of my limbs, by each one of my friends, Its to make me just wanna jump out of my skin, Sometimes I just feel a robot, sometimes I just know not, I'm doing I just blow my head as a stove top, I explode, the kettle gets so hot, my mouth just overloads the acid, I don't got, But I it's time for me to u-turn, Yo it only one time for me to get burned, Aint no her next time I need a new girl, I can no longer stupid or be immature, I got every all I need is the courage, Like I got the beat all I need is the word, Uh uh got the urge, suddenly a surge, Suddenly a new burst of energy the curve, Time to show these free world leaders, and the third, I am no longer scared now, I'm as a bird, Then I turn and cross the medium curve, Hit the burbs and run and see a blur, this 8 mile road...