This is a song about "Mile s ripped his pants"

He can sing, not ripped apart,

See, where i come from is hard

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

And you cant do shit cause im always ahead by a mile

If u keep takin dollars out they pants

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

I ripped him up and buried his torso under a bridge

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Got me quite open for a while

Bring your stupid ass back to 8 mile.

When i ripped the lyrics

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

To the same plant, and the same pants