[Eminem] It's ok, it's ok, let the world get back this day

Sometimes I just feel like, quittin quittin,
I still might
Why mic, why do I put up this fight, why do I still write write,
Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin dealing with real life life,
Sometimes I just wanna jump on stage and just kill mics mic's,
And show these people what my level of skill's like like,
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life life,
SomethinSomething ain't right, hit the brake lights lights,
Case of the this stage fright, drawin a blank like draw on the plane flight
Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't
Call but I might fall,
It aint my fault breaking my balls'
Great then I falls, myMy insides crawlenter deleted
and I clam up (wham) up,
I just slam shut
shut, I just can't do it, my
My whole manhood's
man-hoods, just been stripped, I have
I've just been vicked
So picked so I must then get off on the bus then split split,
Man fuck this shit yo, shit, yo I'm goin going the fuck home home,
World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road mile road
[Chorus][Refrain:]
I'm a man, I'ma I'm a make a new plan plan,
Time for me to just stand up, up and travel new land land,
Time for me to leave and just take matters into my own hands hands,
Once I'm i'm over these tracks track man I'ma i'm a never look back back,
(8 Mile Road)And I'm gone, i'm gone and I know right where I'm goin i'm goin,
Sorry momma I'm i'm grown, I must travel alone alone,
ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'mAin't no followin footsteps, i'm making my own own,
Only way that I know how to escape from from, this 8 Mile Road mile road

[Eminem]
I'm walkin Walking these train tracks, tryin tracks trying to regain back back,
theThe spirit I had 'fore have before I go back to the same crap crap,
To the same plant, and in the same pants pants,
TryinTrying to chase rap, gotta move ASAP a.s.a.p,
AndGotta get a new plan, momma's got a gotta new man man,
Poor little baby sister, she don't understand dont understand,
Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad pad,
And just colors colours until the crayon gets get dull in her hand hand,
While she colors just colours her big brother and mother and dad
Ain'tThere's no tellin telling what really goes on in her little head head,
Wish that I could be the daddy that neither one of us had had,
But I keep runnin running from somethin something I never wanted so bad! bad,
Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't aint blew up yet yet,
It'sIts like I grew up, up but I ain't grow me two aint grown up to nuts yet yet,
Don't gotta rep got a rep, my step, don't dont got enough pep pep,
The pressure's pressures too much man, I'm man i'm just tryin trying to do what's best best,
And I try, sit alone and I cry cry, yo I wont tell her why,
Yo I won't tell no lie, notNot a moment goes by
That that I don't pray to look right at the sky, please I'm beggin you God
Please don't i'm begging you god,
Please dont let me pigeon holed in be fishin holding no regular job job,
Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever will be getting home, whereva you are are,
Yo I'm tellin i'm telling you dawg I'm bailin dog, i'm bailing this trailer tomorrow tomorrow,
Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye goodbye,
Say whenever you need me baby, I'm i'm never too far to far,
But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know know,
And I'ma i'm a be back for you, you the second that I blow blow,
On everything I own, I'll i'll make it on my own own,
Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road mile road
[Chorus][au Refrain]

[Eminem]
You gotta got to live it to feel it, you didn't then you wouldn't get it it,
OrWell see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest and still is,
To be walkin walking this borderline of Detroit city limits limits,
It's different, it'sIts different in it, a certain significance, a significant of certificate
ofOf authenticity, you'd never even see
But it's but its everything to me, it's
Its my credibility credibilaty, you never seen, heard, smelt a meda ta MC,
You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC
who's incredible upon Who's incredable on the same pedestal as me me,
But yet I'mThe chaque still unsigned, havin having a rough time time,
Sit on the porch porche with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes rhymes,
Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline lunch line,
But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go punch lines go,
Who must I show, to bust my flow
Where flow, where must I go, who must I know know,
Or am I just another crab in grabbing the bucket
Cause I ain't havin aint having no luck with this little Rabbit rappers so fuck it
Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin starting to doubt shit shit,
I'm feelin feeling a little skeptical who I hang out with with,
I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't aint about shit shit,
At the Salvation Army tryin salvation army trying to salvage an outfit outfit,
And it's cold, tryin its cold trying to travel this road road,
Plus I feel like I'm on i'm always stuck in this battlin mode batteling mode,
My defenses are so up, but up one thing I don't dont want
is it pity from no one, the
This city is no fun
There fun, there is no sun, sun and it's its so dark dark,
Sometimes I just feel like I'm just bein like, i'm being pulled apart a-part,
From each one of my limbs, by each on one of my friends friends,
It'sIts enough to just make me just wanna jump out of my skin skin,
Sometimes I just feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not not,
what I'm doinWhat i'm doing I just blow, blow my head is as a stove top top,
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot hot,
Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that acid, I don't got dont got,
But I've learned, it's I learned its time for me to U-turn U-Turn,
Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned burned,
Ain'tAint no fallin no callin her next time I meet need a new girl girl,
I can no longer play stupid or be immature immature,
I got every ingredient, ingredient all I need is the courage courage,
Like I already got the beat, beat all I need is the words word,
GotUh uh got the urge, suddenly it's its a surge surge,
Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured hits the curve,
Time to show these free world leaders the leaders, three and a third the third,
I am no longer scared now, I'm i'm free as a bird bird,
Then I turn and cross over the median curb medium curve,
Hit the 'burbs burbs and all you run and see is its a blur from blur, this 8 Mile Road mile road
[Chorus][au Refrain]