It's ok, it's ok, let the world get back day
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Sometimes I feel like, quittin, I still mic, why do I put up this fight, why do I write, Sometimes it's hard enough just with real life, I just wanna jump on stage and just kill mic's, And show these people my level of skill's like, But I'm still white, sometimes I just life, ain't right, hit the brake lights, Case of stage fright, draw on the plane flight
Call but I fall, It ain't my fault my balls' My crawl and I clam up, I just slam shut, I just do it, My man-hoods, just been stripped, I've just picked so I must then get on the bus then split, Man fuck shit, yo I'm going the fuck home, World on my shoulders as I run back to 8 mile road...
I'm a man, I'm a a new plan, Time for me to just stand up and new land, Time to leave and just take matters my own hands, Once I'm these track man I'm a never look back,
And I'm gone and I know right I'm goin, Sorry I'm grown, I must travel alone, Aint no followin footsteps, I'm my own, Only way I know how to escape from, this 8 mile road...
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Walking these train tracks to regain back, The spirit I have before I go back to the crap, To the plant, in the same pants, Trying to chase rap, move a.s.a.p, Gotta get a new plan, momma's new man, Poor little baby sister, she understand, Sits in front of the tv, buries her in the pad, And just colours until the get dull in her hand, While she just her big brother and mother and dad There's no telling what goes on in her little head, Wish that I could be the daddy neither one of us had, But I keep from something I never wanted so bad, Sometimes I get upset, cause I blew up yet, Its I grew up but I ain't grown up to nuts yet, got a rep, my step, don't got enough 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 goes by that I look at the sky, I'm begging you god, Please don't let me be fishin no regular job, Yo I hope you be getting home, whereva you are, Yo I'm telling you dog, I'm bailing trailer tomorrow, my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye, Say whenever you need me baby, I'm to far, But yo I gotta get out there, the way I know, And I'm a be back for you the that I blow, On I own, I'll make it on my own, Off to work I go, to this 8 mile road...
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You got to live it to feel it, you then you wouldn't get it, see what the big deal is, why wasn't and still is, To be this borderline of detroit city limits, Its in it, a certain 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 work and mc's in the lunch line, But when it comes crunch time, where do my lines go, Who must I show, to bust my flow, where must I go, who I know, Or am I just another grabbing the I ain't having no luck with this little rappers so fuck it Maybe I a new outlet, I'm starting to doubt shit, I'm a little skeptical who I hang out with, I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't shit, At the army trying to salvage an outfit, And it's cold trying to travel road, Plus I feel like I'm stuck in this batteling mode, My defenses are so up one thing want it pity from no one, This city is no fun, there is no sun and so dark, Sometimes I just feel like, I'm 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, What I'm I just blow my head as a stove top, I just explode, the gets so hot, Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid, I got, But I learned it's for me to u-turn, Yo it only takes one for me to get burned, no callin her next time I need a new girl, I can no longer play or be immature, I got every ingredient all I is the courage, Like I already got the all I need is the word, Uh uh got the urge, suddenly a surge, Suddenly a new burst of hits the curve, Time to show these world leaders, three and the third, I am no scared now, I'm free as a bird, Then I turn and cross over the curve, Hit the burbs and run and see it's a blur, 8 mile road...