You're going to be okay, kid. You're going to be okay
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[Hook: Claret Jai]
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Is everything not enough?
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What more can I give up?
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Is there anyone that I can trust?
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I give you my all and you still take from me
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[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"]
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Uh
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Always been the type of dude that'll feed my clique
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I know that without the fans, I ain't shit
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But y'all better read my lips; I don't spit raps this ill
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For you to just hack and steal and leak my shit, so peep my drift
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I hope y'all don't think y'all helping me out with that shit
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That shit's stressin' me out
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Nickel nine is blowin' up
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Christmas time, you should hang my album on top of your fireplace
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Cause around that time, my stocking is goin' up
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Feels like a victory, bittersweet
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Cause the bigger I get, the bigger the wedge
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Between the relationship of me and my bigger bro
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Hear what I said?
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Feels like the shit just switched on me
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Everything I do for the nigga, and the nigga know
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I would do anything for him,
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But the nigga refuse to quit just straight shittin' on me
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Keepin' your distance? Probably best
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If you don't wanna fuck with me
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But you know me probably best, fuck pity
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You want that? You know it's Laila Ali's chest: Tough titty!
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The problems, you got a problem, you think I'm already set
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So I'm a look down on you? Just be proud of me, you already got my respect
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I ain't tryina say something I regret, so I'm a just stop, chasing the pain
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Let you deal with the fact we don't get along
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Cause I got a big face in the game
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Sometimes I feel like "fuck my life, " I fuck with a few niggas
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That I know that If my chick was a shady ho,
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Niggas wouldn't think twice 'fore they fuck my wife
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Guess that's the difference in friends and associates,
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I done been broke, I done been through the motions
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I don't pay no attention to birds,
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I use my scope and attend to the vultures
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No one ever blows up your phone to talk,
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I don't make money just to lone it to y'all
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Tell a nigga that the new album is like
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Dialing and then talking to a hole in the wall
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Please look at these expenses, these niggas expensive
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If I gotta lend you money every time
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I see you just to be your friend, bitch, I don't really need your friendship.
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[Hook]
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[Bridge: Claret Jai]
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I give, and I give
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And you take, and you take
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And you just walk away without nothing to say, you just take from me
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You just take from me
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[Verse 2: Eminem]
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I live in a bubble, I struggle with the fame
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Trouble as the pain grows double; give a fuck what you say
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When my music you take so subtle, just to give it away
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To people who don't even appreciate flows, mothafucka, I'm leavin today
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Cause I break my back to give you my all, you steal my thoughts
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It's like driving a spike through my heart
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You might not think it's that big of a deal to steal from me
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But music is all I got
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Aside from my daughters, not to sound like a martyr
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But it's getting harder than I thought
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To not just go crazy, trapped in this house, I'm about to just snap
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Am I not deserving of what I got, did I not work for it?
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Put it all in every lyric I record
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Well then please tell me why on this Earth
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Lord does it keep happening, I keep rapping
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But I wonder sometimes is it worth all the bullshit
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Cause it feels like a down there ain't no gettin up from
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But I won't let it get me down, I won't succumb
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I'm anything but glum so fuck 'em
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They'll appreciate me when I'm gone; they'll say it was ill, right?
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The way I kill mics? But the way I feel right now
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It just feels like I'm so done with this shit I might as well wipe
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I have nothing else to give you, nothing left to contribute
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Farewell I bid you, but before I go, my last gift to you
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Ladies and gentlemen, Slaughterhouse I give you!
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[Hook]
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Take From Me
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Bad Meets Evil |