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Sometimes i just feel like,quittin i still might
Why do i put up this fight,why do i still write
Sometimes it´s hard enough just dealin with real life
Sometimes i wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
And show these people what my level of skill´s like
But i´m still white,sometimes i just hate life
Somethin ain´t right,hit the brake lights
Case of the stage fright,drawin a blank like
Da-duh-duh-da-da,it ain´t my fault
Great then i falls,my insides crawl and i clam up (wham) i just slam shut
I just can´t do it,my whole manhood´s just been stripped,i have just been vicked
So i must then get,off the bus then slip
Man fuck this shit yo,i´m goin the fuck home
Worl on my shoulders as i run back to this 8 Mile Road
I´m a man,i´ma make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up,and travel new land
Time to really just take matters into my own hands
Once i´m over these tracks man i´ma never look back
(8 Mile Road) And i´m gone,i know right where i´m goin
Sorry momma i´m grown,i must travel alone
And go follow the footsteps i´m makin my own
Only way that i know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road
I´m walkin these train tracks,tryin to regain back the spirit i had ´fore i go back to the same crap
To the same plant,ant the same pants
Tryin to chase rap,gotta move ASAP
And get a new plan,momma´s got a new man
Poor little baby sister,she don´t understand
Sits in front of the TV,buries her nose in the pad
And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand
While she colors her big brother and mother and dad
Ain´t no tellin what really goes on in her little head
Wish i could be the daddy that neither one of us had
But i keep runnin from somethin i never wanted so bad!
Sometimes i get upset,cause i ain´t blew up yet
Don´t gotta rep my step,don´t got enough pep
The pressure´s too much man,i´m just tryin to do what´s best
And i try,sit alone and i cry
Yo i won´t tell no lie,not a moment goes by
That i don´t pray to the sky,please i´m beggin you God
Please don´t let me be bitchin holdin no regular job
Yo i hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
Yo i´m tellin you dawg i´m bailin this trailer tomorrow
Tell my mother i love her,kiss baby sister goodbye
Say whenever you need me baby,i´m never too far
But yo i gotta get out there,the only way i know
And i´m be back for you,the second that i blow
On everything i own,i´ll make it on my own
Off to work i go,back to this 8 Mile Road

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