Eminem - 8 Mile
Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might
Why do I put upthis fight, why do I still write
Sometimes it"s hard enough just dealin wit real life
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
And show these people what my level of skills like
But I"m still white, sometimes I just hate life
Something ain"t right, hit the brake lights
Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank light
Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain"t my fault
Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl
And I clam up, I just slam shut
I just can"t do it, my whole manhoods
Just been stripped, I have just been vicked
So i must then get, off this bus then split
Man fuck this shit yo, I"m going the fuck home
World 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 for me to
