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

I give you options baby flip a coin

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

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

I'm in that a, i'm on my street

I turn around and its freddy kruger from elm street

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

We about to set this bitch on fire

Bring your stupid ass back to 8 mile.

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

I see my nigga named pookie shot on the street.

Until you came i was perfect

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

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

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while