This is a song about "Brothers from 8 mile"

Into the green mile, coffin

She all on my skin

Be some brothers from the east with some beats that be thorough

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

I heard the sirens blaze from i mile away.

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

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

I give you options baby flip a coin

My brothers they tried to jump me

Lets come up to my city

That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*

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

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

From who knows what brothers don't bother

Bring your stupid ass back to 8 mile.

Run for cover and return fire