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8 Mile Remix (First Song)

  1. Verse 1
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  3. Given this life, I'm determined to get it right
  4. Fantasizin bout white picket fences in Destitute Heights
  5. Livin like a soldier with no one around to hold ya
  6. Im sick and tired of livin sober, I'm tryna blow up
  7. Tryna glow up, tired of boredom, time to roll the weed up
  8. Another round of re up and vodka in my cup
  9. Enough is enough, my motivation has come
  10. I swear to God my time is comin no failure too rough
  11. Imma tell you a story back to when I was sixteen
  12. Livin at home with both parents, shit was easy
  13. On the way to work I asked my dad a question
  14. Do you think I'll be successful, I know it aint breezy
  15. He said I lacked the ambition and drive
  16. Like this motherfucker thinks he knows who I was
  17. I vowed on that day to prove him wrong
  18. Didn't know how, unforturnately was stuck in the confound
  19. Fast forward to the present in the state of Alaska
  20. Where the sun is always cold and the dark ever grows
  21. Thousands of miles away from home where I grow old
  22. I've never been alone like this before, ridin solo
  23. King of the world until I turned into a bozo
  24. Afraid to be a washout like Tony Romo
  25. I'll achieve whatever's meant to be, I swear bro
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  27. Bridge
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  29. The dark is so cold
  30. Dark Dark Dark Dark Dark Dark Dark Dark
  31. The dark is so cold
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  33. Verse 2
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  35. Rat attack with a brand new Mac, I launch a blitzkrieg to turn you to mincemeat, send you up shits creek
  36. With your pussy cleeque, six feet deep, no funeral cuz you're too weak
  37. Yall a joke cuz you refuse to be woke, driven by nothin but money and coke
  38. Even the British call you blokes cuz all you wrote were notes and overflows. Woah!
  39. He really just went there!
  40. Somebody call the fire department in Bel Aire
  41. He's the king of Bel Aire now, what's up playa?
  42. Dissin everybody like Eminem on the beat
  43. One thing we got in common is we don't accept defeat
  44. Fill my plate up with meat, my white ass gotta eat
  45. I prefer the beef over balogna cuz I go HAM like my name is Tony
  46. Kiss me, blow me, fuck me, choke me, every girls' the same
  47. Try to blow me off that shit is so fuckin lame
  48. Calamari and Mary Jane got me feelin some type of way
  49. I just wanna run away to a place where I can illustrate
  50. My complex, no red tape, no headache, just pure hate
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