8 Mile Remix

[Rabbit] [Verse 1] Sometimes I just feel drew, quittin’ I want to Why do I put up this fight, why do I still do What I was born to, run, pass score 2 Sometimes I want to, turn my skills to the mic And show these pissants how to spit right But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights Case of the cramp swipe, drawin’ a blank like Uh, I’m just not sure, it ain't my fault Sometimes I’ll fall, my both sides crawl And I clam up and I slam shut They just won’t do it My whole manhood's Just been ripped, I have just been stripped Of my pride now get off the bus I split Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin’ the back home Dawgs on my shoulders as I run back to Meadvale Road [Verse 2] I'm walkin’ these faint tracks, tryna regain back Yeah bitch the name is Rain Man and The spirit I had 'fore I go back to the renamed acts From the same branch, and the same ranch Tryna chase that, gotta move ASAP And get a new plan, scouts also pretend That they don’t spot me again, I don't understand Sit in front of the PC, bury myself in the sand And just wank till I bust and cum in my hand While the sister colours her big brothers and mother and dad Ain't no tellin’ what really goes on in my rabbit head Wish I could be the sibling that neither one of us had But I keep runnin’ from somethin’ I never wanted so bad! Sometimes I get upset, ‘cause I just ain’t there yet It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet Don't gotta raise it up, don't got enough gut The pressure's building man, I'm just tryna do what's best And I try, sit alone and I write Yo I won't tell a 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 pigeon holed in no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homie wherever you are Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin’ this failure tomorra’ Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye Say whenever you need me ladies, I'm never too far But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know And I'mma come right back for you, the second that I know I've made it on my own, that in success has flown Off to ‘work’ I row, back to this childhood float [Verse 3] You gotta live it to feel it, if you didn't you wouldn't get it Or see what the big deal is, I know it’s a trick as To be walkin this borderline of white persons’ limits It's different, there’s a significance of occupants Of authenticity, I’d never let you see That it’s everything to me, it's a harsh reality Cos it’s the world that I’ve ever wanted to be And check, still can’t wait till she sees me But yet, I'm still unsigned, havin’ a rough time Sit on the field with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes Go to school and push in the lunch line But when it comes crunch time, I must call the sidelines home Out right, that’s where my flow Will work best and yes, that I know Time to show, my pedestal is higher than yo’s’ Or am I just another crab in the bucket Cause I ain't havin’ no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it Maybe I need a new outlet; I'm startin’ to doubt shit Beginning to give a fuck about who I go out with They can’t look like no bum and mood swings ain't about shit At the time I’m wanting to bring them home And it's cold, tryna travel this road Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin’ mode My defences are sown up, but one thing I don't want Is schooling from no one, but the kick-start ain’t fun Is Starting to make my brain feel so dark And Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein’ torn apart From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friends It's enough to just make me wanna throw my life in a bin Sometimes I feel like a puppet, Sometimes I know it’s Not what I should be doin’ I just know, my head is a stove top I just explode, the kettle gets so hot Sometimes my manager overloads the gas that I don't got But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn Yo it takes no time for me to get burned Ain't no trippin’ on next time I meet a new girl I can no longer play stupid or be immature I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge Suddenly a new burst of energy has occurred Time to show these left siders the three and a third I am no longer scared now; I'm free as a bird Then I turn and cross over the midfield ridge Hit the pitch and all you see is a ditch from where I roam