This is a song about "East 8 mile"

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

My mind is breaking gotta care for a child no one spares you a mile

Here we go,i perform miracles like the green mile

We can talk things over a little a while

Fresh out the airport

East shore part emcee part sword

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

The best to the least, west to the east, but he's the east coast,

A mile wide, smile while i vent

Just say he's the best

The vision is quite clear

Going to east nexy year

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Like in 8 mile/defy the odds/

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