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

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I battled long, hard and strong, know i came from the nooks,

Get off of my feet, and then i got these punks from my old street

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

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

I give you options baby flip a coin

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

I heard the sirens blaze from i mile away.

I see my nigga named pookie shot on the street.

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

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

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

They say nothings ever free

Rolling down the street in my suv

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose