This is a song about "8 mile navara"

But i ain't get to see you today

I heard the sirens blaze from i mile away.

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Throw down a mile mark, ready, set, go,

When you sit n stair for awhile, youll see her tongue will slip out and run about a mile,

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Thought he had duffer brain of a mile

Aren't you somethin' to admire

A mile wide, smile while i vent

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

I heard the sirens blaze from i mile away.

I'm on an uphill battle, a mile long

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone

(8 second instrumental break)

See my hands start to shake