This is a song about "I came from my street 8 mile"

My father came up from nothing won't take the shit from granted

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

If you out there let me hear you say

I heard the sirens blaze from i mile away.

Rolling down the street in my suv

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Fuck would i be lying bout the place i came from?

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

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

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

I turn around and its freddy kruger from elm street

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet