Eminem 8 Mile road(8 mile song)

Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write Sometimes it&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&like But I&still white, sometimes I just hate life Somethin ain&right, hit the brake lights Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain&my fault Great then I falls, my insides crawl and I clam up (wham) I just slam shut I just can&do it, my whole manhood's just been stripped, I have just been vicked So I must then get off the bus then split Man fuck this shit yo, I&goin the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road