This is a song about "8 mile"

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

I give you options baby flip a coin

Bring your stupid ass back to 8 mile.

That ain't really my style

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

Here we go,i perform miracles like the green mile

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

Why you boasting, end up choking, like eminem on 8 mile when the black dude

Everybody (everybody)

What them tippers don't see

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

I make you feel like it is 10 below

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

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

We can talk things over a little a while

And you cant do shit cause im always ahead by a mile