This is a song about "7 mile"

They bringing me fish and chips

Brandishing barbarians

That's my style/ compile a file that launch me up a mile/

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Flyer then the rest of them

Year 7 was the same again

Conclusion recreation,

Or babies they raisin

I give you options baby flip a coin

(8 mile road) and i'm gone, i know right where i'm goin

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Medical professionals

I will never throw that flag that's failing right in the air by your mile

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

This is not the 8 mother fuckers no its the 9 mile

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile