Is everything not enough? What more can I give up? Is there anyone that I can trust? I give you my all and you still take from me. And I give, and I give And you take, and you take And you just walk away without nothing to say And I give you my all and you just take from me (ay ay) [x2]
[Verse 2: Eminem:] I live in a bubble, I struggle with the fame Trouble as the pain grows double, give a fuck what you say When my music you take so subtle, just to give it away To people who don't even appreciate flows, mothafucka I'm livid today Cause I break my back to give you my art You steal my thoughts, it's like driving a spike through my heart You might not think it's a big deal to steal from me but music is all I got Aside from my daughters, not tryna sound like a martyr But it's getting harder than I thought to not just go crazy Trapped in this house, I'm about to just snap And I might not deserve it but I got to, did I not work for it? Put it all in every record I record, well then please tell me why on this Earth Lord does it keep happening, I keep rapping But I wonder sometimes is it worth all the bullshit Cause it feels like a down there ain’t no gettin up from But I won't let it get me down, I won't succumb like many think so fuck them They'll appreciate me when I'm gone, they say it was ill, right? The way I kill mics? But the way I feel right now? It just feels like I'm so done with this shit, I might as well wipe I have nothing else to give you, nothing left to contribute Farewell I bid you, but before I go, my last gift to you Ladies and gentleman, Slaughterhouse I give you!