This is a song about "Brothers from 8 mile"

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

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

We can talk things over a little a while

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

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

I heard the sirens blaze from i mile away.

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I can smell it from a mile talking bout your fear

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

The motherfucking kenner brothers,

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

Bring your stupid ass back to 8 mile.