This is a song about "West side all da way"

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Parkside's got it all covered the talent the business side its all here

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Wishin u was by my side every second all the time

Time to break out da cage, p-put you all in a haze

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

My uncle pulled me to the side

We can all see whats on the out-side,

No one knows what to say

It smells like "8 mile",all the way,

Choose a side, all the newest guys who arrived

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge

All the way up to church

Can to fight for what you think is right cuz it all about getting to da big stage

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change