This is a song about "Eminem 8 mile"

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

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

Eminem was the lever of it,

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

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

That's my style/ compile a file that launch me up a mile/

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Unassisted when i write, mark twain eminem

For tryin' to communicate through a song

I'm on an uphill battle, a mile long

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

I will never throw that flag that's failing right in the air by your mile

Like eminem but in my time

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine