What Eight Miles told: My daytime rules and nighttime are my own. When I was on stage for the first time, I was so nervous that I vomited and couldn’t speak. I was ridiculed by the black people in the audience until I finally defeated the enemy and myself, and I couldn’t do without the silent support and explicit help of my friends along the way. A group of teenagers are not pleasing to another group of teenagers. Their solutions are often extreme. Of course, my brother is that you have something to do. I will help you to rise. I am also brilliant and proud. Every successful rapper will never lack a group of bros who are like friends. But this group of bros There must be someone who knows when to do what and what not to do. I really want to be good for you. That's a good brother. But all the people who seem to be good for you but are unreliable tend to stab you in the back and take away what they got from him. And you can see from the male lead's mother how terrible it is to fall in love even if the age doesn't match, there is no financial responsibility, character, and problems to support you, although the male lead knows how problematic the mother's boyfriend is I still can't stop and even get kicked out of the house by my mother. On the other hand, the love line of the male protagonist meets the female protagonist. Blonde and blue eyes are irresistible. Friends and good friends put on a millinery for you, can you still hold on to your dreams like a male protagonist when you have no money and all the pressure coming to you? Still holding on to that suffocating job when the night's duel is over It's all about defeating a white boy who loves to rap People always say black people can rap but he used his last stand to tell everyone who said he blasted off the field I'm the rap god I'm the rap god I'm the one who can beat all of you with a punch
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