I just love how common rappers and wannabe rappers just rap about having no problems, drugs, butts and sex and all that shit. While they rap about having no problems, Eminem raps about the problems he has, and thanks to that, produces good music, because it sounds real. If you go on a stage and spit 'I'M BLACK RICH AND FAMOUS, GOT TEN DOLLAHS HANGING FROM MAH ANUS!' then good luck, ain't nobody gonna take you seriously.
LYRICS Ayo, this song is dedicated to all the happy people All the happy people who have real nice lives And have no idea what it's like to be broke as fuck I feel like I'm walkin' a tight rope without a circus net Poppin' Percocet, I'm a nervous wreck I deserve respect but I work a sweat for this worthless check I'm about to burst this Tec at somebody to reverse this debt Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged Full of venom and rage, especially when I'm engaged And my daughter's down to her last diaper, it's got my ass hyper I pray that God answers, maybe I'll ask nicer Watchin' ballers while they're flossin' in their Pathfinders These overnight stars becomin' autograph-signers We all long to blow up and leave the past behind us Along with the small fries and average half-pinters But player-haters turnin' bitch like they have vaginas 'Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us Money'll brainwash you and leave your ass mindless When snakes slither in the grass spineless That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear My life is full of empty promises and broken dreams I'm hopin' things look up, but there ain't no job openings I feel discouraged, hungry and malnourished Livin' in this house with no furnace, unfurnished And I'm sick of workin' dead-end jobs with lame pay And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game, play 'Cause when we die we know we all goin' the same way 'Cause it's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan When all you need is bucks to be the man, plus a luxury sedan I'm comfortable and roomy in a 6 But they threw me in the mix with all these gloomy lunatics Who walk around depressed and smoke a pound of cess a day And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play Live half a life and throw the rest away That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear There's people that love me and people that hate me But it's the evil that made me this backstabbin', deceitful and shady I want the money, the women, the fortune and fame If it means I end up burnin' in hell, scorchin' in flames If it means I'm stealin' your checkbook and forgin' your name This lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain 'Cause right now, I feel like just hit the rock bottom I've got problems, now everybody on my block's got em I'm screaming like them two cops when 2Pac shot em Holding 2 Glocks, hope your doors got new locks on em My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or socks on em And them rings you wearin' look like they got a few rocks on em And while you flaunt em I could be takin' em to shops to pawn em I got a couple of rings and a brand-new watch, you want em? 'Cause I ain't never went gold off one song I'm runnin' up on someone's lawn with guns drawn That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear
@@davidlee3107 Yes, David, I'm aware. It's part of what Eminem said when making fun of the exact same type of "lyricists" in a freestyle years before Papa Franku made his joke, (and is likely where Frank got his inspiration).
"Tell me, what it feels like To lose everything To lay down in bed, drown your face on the pillow To Welcome your last breath, stare death in the eyes and say Free me from this prison, from every drop of sorrow I'm ready." Verse The nightmare migraine fades as the ghosts walk in The Loneliness, the solitude and the hole within Clenching onto ropes of dissent, dreams of projection Of all my fears summed up in a knot of mere rejection "These walls teach you something no one else will ever do Life is hard, never doubt it, just empty and blank Not for the student, the doctor, the patient or the skank Not even the guy with the gun shooting at point blank They say that nothing will move where you want to until you make it Nothing will break apart from you until you shake it Life will tap you out if your will is always good Life will kill your hopes slowly if it slightly could Grasp what I'm saying, doctor, coz this is the only truth I've said this a thousand times right here before you And then you chain my thoughts down for being insane Tryin not to loose up the screws to my lucid brain Chorus x 2 Its Rock bottom, takin my every bone scratchin my every stain adding salt to the wound Flushin pain to the drains Never leavin me to fleet the strain Never dead enough to feel Never strong enough to spare Verse 2 While you same sane people walk about shooting one another I'm sitting talking to vacancy like its a brother No knives,no guns, murder or bombing planes No corpses rusting in prisons on filth and rusty chains Stained, insane, 2 words to the same name The crazy, the lunatic, locked up in their crimson flames Castaway in cells no light bringing life to their shame who knew that blood could bring about all of this fortune and fame Fall into the whiskey and start poppin the pills Forget the past the present, and the future as well Smoke your head till your eyes bleed and the pavement is unclear Hold on to your seats, its all rock bottom from here Its better to lay here, no worries and no pain No one to protect and no harm to gain No yesterday to reminisce over and over again No facing the heartless steel of the oncoming train Chorus x 2 Its Rock bottom, takin my every bone scratchin my every stain Adding salt to the wound Flushin pain to the drains Never leavin me to fleet the strain Never dead enough to feel Never strong enough to spare thats how far ive got, let me know what you think !
September 11 2001 I Was At My Work Smoking A Blunt With My Son All Of a Sudden I Hear A Loud Bang I Was Right Around The Corner Of A Bank Where I Used to Hang I See A Smoke Coming Out One Building I Was Thinking If It Was Suicide Killing Realized My Brother Goes To Work There Only Power I Had Was Just To Stare And Pray I cant write anymore.....
Life gets harder, I feel like I’m getting farther from my dreams, people are bullying me, being mean, It makes me wanna scream, it seems the longer I try to do something, The harder I cry, I keep telling lies, A part of me dies, I try to keep my head high, But someone always manages to bring me down, Driving my heart into the ground, Without a sound, I try to clown around, But at some pint in the day, my face is wearing a frown, So I sit, I’m not feeling up to it, I feel like throwing a fit.
I can tell most of y'all hit rock bottom as hell, BOTTOM OF THE COMMENTS keep that shit to your self and work on it, and maybe you guys won't feel Like shit..
I feel like I'm walkin' a tight rope without a circus net Poppin' Percocet, I'm a nervous wreck I deserve respect but I work a sweat for this worthless check I'm about to burst this Tec at somebody to reverse this debt Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged Full of venom and rage, especially when I'm engaged And my daughter's down to her last diaper, it's got my ass hyper I pray that God answers, maybe I'll ask nicer Watchin' ballers while they're flossin' in their Pathfinders These overnight stars becomin' autograph-signers We all long to blow up and leave the past behind us Along with the small fries and average half-pinters But player-haters turnin' bitch like they have vaginas 'Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us Money'll brainwash you and leave your ass mindless When snakes slither in the grass spineless
.......... , leaned over and said hey man get up buy some bread and a bisket. Share that with someone else and I knew life was best when I wasn't livin alone. My time was short, rock bottom taught me alot. I turned my life around after court. Rock bottom made me strong. Strong enough to write my own rock bottom song. Smoking maryjane and skippin class, those were things of the past, the crazy out there expereinces, auditory hallucinations every thing wa
You see me smiling cause a nigga just don't wanna cry I say Im a happy guy but y'all know its a lie Cause shit man, this is real and I aint gonna lie, cause sometimes I want to quit and just wanna say goodbye
I feel like I'm walking a tight rope, without a circus net I'm popping percocets, I'm a nervous wreck I deserve respect; but I work a sweat for this worthless check Bout to burst this tech, at somebody to reverse this debt Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged Full of venom and rage Especially when I'm engaged And my daughter's down to her last diaper That's got my ass hyper I pray that god answers, maybe I'll ask nicer Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders.
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Only Tellez - Rock Bottom - Eminem Music [Produced By Mark Bass & Jeff Bass] [Year: 1999] [Album: The Slim Shady LP]
Ayo This song is dedicated, to all the happy people All the happy people, who have real nice lives And have no idea, what it's like, to be broke as fuck
I feel like I'm walking a tight rope Without a circus net I'm popping percasete I'm a nervous wreck I deserve respect But I work a sweat for this worthless check Bout to burst this tech, at somebody to reverse this debt Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged Full of venom and rage Especially when I'm engaged And my daughter's down to her last diaper That's got my ass hyper I pray that God answers, maybe I'll ask nicer Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders These overnight stars becoming autograph signers We'll all gone blow up and leave the past behind us Along with the small fry's and average half pinters While playa haters turn bitch like they have vaginas 'Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us Money will brainwash you and leave your ass mindless Snakes slither in the grass spineless That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear My life is full of empty promises and broken dreams I'm hoping things will look up But there ain't no job openings I feel discouraged hungry and malnourished Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame pay And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play 'Cause when we die we know were all going the same way It's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan When all you need is bucks to be the man Plus a luxury sedan Too comfortable and roomy in a six They threw me in the mix With all these gloomy lunatics Walk around depressed And smoke a pound of ses a day And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play Live half my life and throw the rest away That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear There's people that love me and people that hate me But it's the evil that made me this backstabbing, deceitful, and shady I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame That means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames That means I'm stealing your checkbook and forging your name Lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain Right now I feel like just hit the rock bottom I got problems now everybody on my blocks got 'em I'm screaming like those two cops when Tupac shot 'em Holding two glocks, I hope your doors got new locks on 'em My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or sock's on 'em And them rings you wearing look like they got a few rocks on 'em And while you flaunting them I could be taking them to shops to pawn them I got a couple of rings and a brand new watch you want 'em? 'Cause I never went gold of one song I'm running up on someone's lawns with guns drawn That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear That's rock bottomI feel like I'm walking a tight rope Without a circus net I'm popping percasete I'm a nervous wreck I deserve respect But I work a sweat for this worthless check Bout to burst this tech, at somebody to reverse this debt Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged Full of venom and rage Especially when I'm engaged And my daughter's down to her last diaper That's got my ass hyper I pray that God answers, maybe I'll ask nicer Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders These overnight stars becoming autograph signers We'll all gone blow up and leave the past behind us Along with the small fry's and average half pinters While playa haters turn bitch like they have vaginas 'Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us Money will brainwash you and leave your ass mindless Snakes slither in the grass spineless That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear My life is full of empty promises and broken dreams I'm hoping things will look up But there ain't no job openings I feel discouraged hungry and malnourished Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame pay And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play 'Cause when we die we know were all going the same way It's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan When all you need is bucks to be the man Plus a luxury sedan Too comfortable and roomy in a six They threw me in the mix With all these gloomy lunatics Walk around depressed And smoke a pound of ses a day And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play Live half my life and throw the rest away That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear There's people that love me and people that hate me But it's the evil that made me this backstabbing, deceitful, and shady I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame That means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames That means I'm stealing your checkbook and forging your name Lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain Right now I feel like just hit the rock bottom I got problems now everybody on my blocks got 'em I'm screaming like those two cops when Tupac shot 'em Holding two glocks, I hope your doors got new locks on 'em My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or sock's on 'em And them rings you wearing look like they got a few rocks on 'em And while you flaunting them I could be taking them to shops to pawn them I got a couple of rings and a brand new watch you want 'em? 'Cause I never went gold of one song I'm running up on someone's lawns with guns drawn That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear That's rock bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom When you feel you have had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear That's rock bottom
Phone in my hand no home of my own No plan,strategically,of where i need to be.I know they a'int really feelin me,I lite a ciggerette,its slowly killing me Somtimes I wanna fall to my knees but understand,I wear my heart on my sleave The only place i feel at peace is inside my dreams,so it seems,Inside my sleep, I fight these beast, and honestly it's hard to speak How i feel.Nothings real,nothing but time to kill.But do me first ill sign the deal make it quick,i dont wanna live on days like this
Life just a dream i stream through pain I'm trying to be in the team, but i'm locked in a cage With a page of rhymes that i try to hold For these maintained microphones Prevailed in circles, by breaking cyclones So sick of this chaos it's like a click at my head Artists are those who can't stay the same they don't last long. We are the targets, that's why we don't have money In the pockets to stay around, slashed my wrist Splashed away my whole life through past Unplanned scratch got me burning while sleeping I was weeping, unseating control we've crashed in dash Returning with a broken heart this is the learning To blind to see the sign, just threw my pride Cause it's not easy to find to be that one thing i tried as a child But failed on tears felt like i died on fears No answers for the cancers, having bad manners nothing matters I am about to go on the bottom, just an rotten rapper with bad lyrics...
I rock at the bottom, but head for the top, like the bullet on the bottom of a clip on a glock, im loadin up, and savin up to spit from the top, so ya better watch your back before i pick all your locks, you better sit back and take a fuckin sip of ciroc, and hear a story from your man, another kid on the block.
Keep rhyming those words because pops got shot from him. All these critics don't care for songs that are wrong to them. Bitches don't know what it's like to be rock bottom So they complain how we rhyme while they have don't have the time to express how we don't feel alright. Anymore shit I can't take no more, simply to love and adore while we fuckers are surround by screaming hordes of bullshit doors.
rock bottom, call me a geologist, im all up in this place, nothin moves but hot hollow tips, every day i wear a mask, do not acknowledge my anonymous, demeanor, misdemeanors, intervene with all the colleges. acceptance is in essence just a primal in-terest, its just a method that can get us having sex with bitches next.
Weak thoughts Difficult as it sounds I enjoy the life of the lonely but when I peak around the bar I feel so lonely Fomo It’s real and it’s me No legacy Disappearing is my certainty Can’t be accepted and I don’t know why I wake up with thoughts of suicide Some days I am happy, not snappy No fear or thoughts of disappearing Life seems so appealing I seek my dream lover Only to be stood up One more time again I swear if it happens again A cowardly sin shall begin to end this life I am in
I'm tired of waitin', I'm all done debaitin' For tonight I'm forsaken, my soul taken, to face Satin I'm all out of patience, a mental case sent, with a misplacement- I wasn't supposed to born, my mom said I was a mistake kid I've been bullied and punked for being just skin and bone My only escape from the pain is smoking sess when alone I'm out of line, out of mind, and depressed in my home So by the end of tonight, I hope for zen repose
We all have emotions but like turtles we carry shells just wanting a place in this world some sort of meaning , but everyday i wake up fed up lost inside my thoughts i hide my true emotions i seem like i'm stuck in my head but give me a reason to pop my head out when this world hits you back down like wack a mole everybody hits you down and i'm surrounded by ppl who don't give a fuck about whats up in my head so i walk with my head down don't remember how to smile so i always wear a frown.
before they harden like cement,on ya back, remove the demon,but you can't see'em, unless you lookin in the mirror thats where he been, yeah its no illusion my hand here friend but i cant save you, and it hurts like pain do,wit no escape route it completely baths you in flames hotter than ten equators, it could equate to, the pain that you soon cave to,while the stress pile around be brave dude, travel till you finish the tour ignore the path thats minus the spiritual,
Freewill is what you mean. Ability to do anything you want, say anything, or go anywhere. Birth Right means you have it immediately, without consequence. If your first word was freedom in some countries they'd probobly raise you in a labor camp. I call that a consequence. I believe it should be a birth right, but the FACT of the matter is it is not in many places. It's just a torn up world bro
its really a shitty feeling, when you realize your lifes a fucking failure and your still reeling you try to get up but your duckin, kneeling how do i get rid of this fuckin feeling im quiet on the outside, but in my mind im screaming i need help, this shits bleak they say tell somebody, but i wont speak too much pride, but no courage no hope, not a streak tell me to open my blinds let some light in\ but you dont get it, its depression, im fightin i listen to em so i start writin
I use this vid to combine with people complaining on youtube. Just play this song, and at the end of the intro start the other video. Try it on the "don't call me fat " guy, "gingers do have souls" ginger and many others.
To all the idiots writing their raps down, first of all no one will sit down and read them, second of all, Rapping is not just about the lyrics, good lyrics can be written by anyone, at least to a certain extent.. How about flow? Voice? A nice hook? Riding along the instrumental fluently? And it's not just rhyming the final word or syllables in a phrase god damn it, it's not that fucking simple. If you want to stand out make some original beats or buy some and do some recordings. You wont outshine anyone with lyrics on a comment section which we cant even be certain about them being yours in the first place.
YOU couldnt a better Rhymer with Words/On a paralell planet Im still heard/ In the hoods an suburbs/Lacing my lines like Geek Heads/ Though its Poison Once i see Red/ The venoms Spreads/ Scattered Shower loose led/Meetin ya End Just up Ahead /Should da Fled From my Fury/ Im the Judge & the Jury/ prosecutor with ah Vengence Evading traps tryin 2 lure me/ Mental health coulnt Cure me/ SO killin on Tours Surely
Once at the top was with the greats. Had one slip, and no the light is dim behind the gates I try to plead forgiveness but it seems to late Nevermind the fact that if this is fate Then maybe rock bottom is just a delay To prepare me for a better day Appreciating the good things, I don't need a new faith Because I made the bottom my home in a smooth way Suffering the consequences I'll happily be tortured in this doomed place Because my body is here but my mind is in a huge plane
hits the bottom but started at the top, grew up playin' wit toys now just smokin pot who cares what i got, flowin off the mic crisp im known to light a spliff in my lips with a bic bitch, lemme reposess this beat while i get this stress off my chest, im tired of hearin bout haters and all the rest, god got me on my knees feelin blessed, yess!
makes me wonder how everything continues to go wrong// for more hours than the day is even long// new problems come up before I can even get one to be gone// radio station is somehow stuck on a constant depressing song// all this bad luck Ive drawn// I cant even get quick cash I have nothing left to pawn// stuck in this hell with no prospects of moving on// mind has no place to go// trapped in my brains darkest hole// wide awake as day and night hastily roll// every aspect of life has slipped from my control// life has gone to shhh I can only watch it circle around the toilet bowl// all these years for which I have nothing to show// cant figure out if im a friend or foe// truth is I really don't even want to know// thinking about it only makes my anger grow// rock bottom shhh I had to dig deeper to get this low//
+Be You no one knows my life its pissed, it feels like they just writing one big diss, its shit how I have to beg and pray for a god that aint even there, here I go again
+Serpine Records my top always seems to be the bottom// but I'm not crying about it that's my own problem// i feel like the movie cat eye and my life force is being sucked out of me by a goblin// feel like Chicago turned into the city of gothem// but batman must be playing possum// maybe spiderman will travel unless he is busy studying physics that are quantum// and he can have sam make one more leap// and take over my life for awhile cuz I'm uckin beat// it's been years since I got solid sleep// hold on sam ziggy is calling for me (boop boop beep)//
+johnzie1000 how can people judge a man that hasn't smiled in over 3000days// look at the plus my face won't have any wrinkles when I pass away// but family better burn me or I'll infect the earth as my body decays// i guess I'll never get past the uck everything and everyone phase// probably go out neck wrapped in a rope close to the strategy of Ali aka clay// but I tied my rope while on dope so it wasn't quite the same// would have ate a bullet but I was to dam drunk to aim// tormented by the thought of living through 60 years of excruciating pain// just make sure my pic gets retired on my local bars wall of fame// with the words it was just part of the game// and don't mourn me because I never planned on trying to change// please just dim the lights and read some of my poems from the center stage//
+Be You one for me.... dam since when did a 20 dollar bill make me feel so important...crazy how a life can quickly get distorted...and one single 20 feels like a fortune...I feel like I could jump up and fly but I forgot last week I had to pawn my Jordans...it's hard to get lift out of taped up new Balance...but I force through all of what life makes me challenge...everyday it becomes slightly harder to exhale the days bullshi of failing...Minister says I only need more practice but I instantly snapped into an interview Iverson Allen...but my anger grows quicker...then I'm straight to medicating with hard liquor...my mirror only reveals me as a sad clown picture...one of those good old liquid dinners...All this weight on my shoulders who needs to be body builders...shhhh it's time I can hear the voices in my head starting their whispers...sorry the world stole my life but the voices are screaming now and I'm going for a walk so I won't hit her....
I could never top em, but I just do me/ he's the best in my opinion with pac in the 2 seed/ biggy 3, then nas, andre and jay z/ thank you all cause you helped me to be, what I became/
hes 1/1 000 000 of writters with the real talent to make it up only wit his own texts..... wish but i stop wondering how long ill have to put in it to actually feel like i get it.
I'm always hiding cause my parents are always fighting I just won't it to stop before someone gets hurt and buried in the dirt i'm tired of being happy then sad the next day i'm tired of not having a girlfriend or any friend at all i'm tired of getting bad grades even though I try I just won't this to stop but I don't think it will I'd kill for a record dill I know I got skill but I thank that's just a dream as well it drives me insane cause all I think about is is life just pain I try to flush those thought's out of my brain but they just seam to stay in my head all day
As me eyes opened this one morning I quickly noticed I was attacked in my dreams a wretched scheme plotted by the main head underneath he sank his teeth deep in my mind to watch me bleed a cowardly move in my book to make a hit while im asleep I saw familiar faces struggling & suffering hurting is what evil finds contagious I was in hells realm everyone had insidious motives sinning sinning it seemed evil was winning i puased looked at the bigger picture god was with me standing right beside me.
Alright, I think if someone's got the guts to post their lyrics on here, there shouldn't be any beef. I mean come on, I bet whoever is posting to not put lyrics and crap can't even make lyrics of their own. If you can, then good for you. But if someone wants to express their lyrics by posting it on here, just shut up and let them do it. It isn't like it's going to kill anybody. Just be quiet and let people put their lyrics. Fr.
My life is full of empty promises And broken dreams I'm hoping things will look up But there ain't no job openings I feel discouraged hungry and malnourished Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame pay And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play Cause when we die we know were all going the same way It's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan When all
My grasp on sanity decays, Sweet harmony fills with rage, I'm stuck in a daze searching for the blade to end this train. Happiness fails to crusade, Stress invades with sailing bane, Is this planet worth the stay? I just grit my teeth and pray.. Bills burden to brigades money fades to ashes, Reality has me captive, Pass me a hatchet to cut my chain of madness. Tragedy and I are magnets with bad habits of havoc, An avid savage who batters maggots and brittle brain to fragments... Drugs make me a disastrous psychopathic, Better stack your caskets.. I'm a mammoth once I lit my matches Who attacks with rapid canons, I need a passage for where my ecstasy awaits, I see a life where a spark of hope is not so far away. (Rap based on a feeble,dark mind)
I got so much love, & you do too, all you have to do is not be scared, trust your heart, & even if you fail at playing your part, who cares it's the way we show each other we care, doesn't matter about money, don't flatter me with what you got, it's what is on the inside that counts, not the rounds, ammunition, they got the military in a position, ready to go to war, what for, when more die everyday, the CIA & government lie everyday in everyway to keep shit comphiscated, they got it complicated
If you doubt you can hold out, cuz you feel life no longer worthwhile, thats a blanket that shrouds just a thick locamotive smoke cloud, in front of ya pout, behind theres a smile keep ya snout down to the ground, pick up the scent move the legs a inch ta start, now try some yards, I know the works hard, I see ya brows drenched,and ya patience is parched and hopes starved but trust the old owl when he say stay mobile, so get the lead out the lines under layers of skin(Leg veins),
Waddup an oral fixation for necrophilia ya feel me bro I like my body's cold dead and stiff when I'm shedding them. In the basement with a cape tied around my face before I rape em and take em to the graveyard and display them like a zombified Jason.
"Rock Bottom" A-yo! This song is dedicated to all the happy people All the happy people who have real nice lives And have no idea what it's like to be broke as fuck [Verse One:] I feel like I'm walking a tight rope, without a circus net I'm popping percocets, I'm a nervous wreck I deserve respect; but I work a sweat for this worthless check 'Bout to burst this tech, at somebody to reverse this debt Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged Full of venom and rage Especially when I'm engaged And my daughter's down to her last diaper That's got my ass hyper I pray that god answers, maybe I'll ask nicer Watching ballers while they're flossing in their pathfinders These overnight stars becoming autograph signers We all long to blow up and leave the past behind us Along with the small fry's and average half pinters While player haters turn bitch like they have vaginas 'Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us Money'll brainwash you and leave your ass mindless While snakes slither in the grass spineless [Chorus (2x):] That's Rock Bottom When this life makes you're mad enough to kill That's Rock Bottom When you want something bad enough to steal That's Rock Bottom When you feel like you've had it up to here 'Cause you're mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear [Verse Two:] My life is full of empty promises And broken dreams I'm hoping things will look up But there ain't no job openings I feel discouraged, hungry and malnourished Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame pay And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play 'Cause when we die we know we're all going the same way It's cool to be the player, but it sucks to be the fan When all you need is bucks to be the man Plus a luxury sedan Too comfortable and roomy in a six But they threw me in the mix With all these gloomy lunatics Who walk around depressed And smoke a pound of ses a day And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play Live half my life and throw the rest away [Chorus] There's people that love me and people that hate me (yup) But it's the evil that made me this backstabbing, deceitful, and shady I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame That means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames That means I'm stealing your checkbook and forging your name There's lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain 'Cause right now I feel like I've just hit the rock bottom I got problems now everybody on my blocks got 'em (I'm done) I'm screaming like those two cops when 2pac shot 'em Holding two glocks, I hope your doors got new locks on 'em My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or socks on 'em And the rings you're wearing look like they got a few rocks on 'em And while you flaunt 'em I could be taking them to shops to pawn them I got a couple of rings and a brand new watch you want 'em? 'Cause I never went gold off one song I'm running up on someone's lawn with guns drawn
I feel like a spiteful knife has attacked my life Cut open with a scythe, what was wrong is now right more so, what was wrong is now left with me, and we're left alone until my very last breath is it wrong of me to hope for a fast death? i feel like i've amassed a vast debt i feel like i've been cast off a fast jet can i outlast my past? am i done yet?
Mo' money mo' problems, that shit is so outlandish Life's hard to manage when you're at a disadvantage I want steak on my plate not this crummy sandwich I'm a nicotine fiend that means my lungs are damaged Life in the suburbs i've never seen or heard of I'm sinkin' in the hood thinkin' i dont deserve love Problems, I've got 'em, I've resisted and fought 'em Not quittin' but admittin' I'm still sittin' at rock bottom
Its the middle of the night and im up writing rhymes Smokin weed zonin out losin track of time Workin up at dairy queen yeah im on my grind Ima keep workin until i get me mine Ima drive a lambo and have a chain that shine Dont believe me? sit back and hand me the mic
Freedom of speech isn't a birth right. Kids in many countries are forced to think and say what they're told. Think of it as a privilege not a birth right.
My hearth is racin'. Self sedating methods are abrassive. From lightning Grass up, to finding tabs crushed with glass cups. I feel like my ass is stuck and my hands be cuffed. It's time to ante up because I dont plan to give up. But as soon as I hit the bed and the light turns out dead. I feel like I'm alone in a narrow coffin trapped. I hope one day I'll get a soul free of charges and debts. 'Till then I pray I wont forever feel the need to walk these mad streets strapped.
graphic novel but its non fiction, the stories written in ya plasma drippins, dissolve in from the paint brush utensil, creatin friction in the page receivin the ink liquid, I could say keep ya head up buts its already skyward isnt it, as you witnessin the 10 foot brickwall you must first sprint to jump a canyon rocket out ya shoes like a cannon ,rise to the challenge, "Boom" you landed, tap dance to an ovation standin,laughin knowin haters cant stand it.
I remember writing raps in the back of the class,my attention span just couldn't keep task,the other kids would laugh at the fact that i couldn't do math..well, that's the past, its do or die and all i wanna do is pass,i bust my ass, for everything i have, i wear a mask cause its hard to be me. i wanna be like the super stars on tv, drive a car that's nice and buy everything twice, live the life of a rolling pair of dice.go to sleep and close my eyes if i die tonight let me rest in paradise
Ayo, i'm like a ticking bomb, don't know when to stop, all i wanna do is get to the top. put a gun to my head but i refuse do i want to win or lose? someone take me away from hell and this day damn, i feel so lame
I don't know how to make you understand, but I'm a fan. Listen up fam! The world will take what it can. Keep your walls up, and your fight within. You're your own kingdom. Your heart's your own throne. Give it to God alone, and tell the rest to be gone. Live your life unknown if it brings peace to your dome. Who knows!?? Maybe you can find peace through your flows, but if it goes to show that you need a new road then be off. Don't look back bro. The day you do it'll be slack coming back on that ass like whip lash. We hope for the best, but take what the facts. When you chase the stacks you find that it lacks at the end of that path. Don't die in a pact with the stash, because you can't take it with your ass. Thats why Jesus is the Everest. The future and the past, blur in the present. Im at present a peasant. Although a King and a blessed. A genius go ahead test it. But i think you can tell by my lingo. Im a king who likes to mingle with the people. Blessings upon us. The days are so evil. I crave people praising the blessings they receive from me. The cross that speaks, and beacons ands pleads. Believe in me. I won't deceive. I pray you believe.
I bust on this five dollar mic all night i dont see any people insight so i rewrite grab a bag of weed and trip the night cause im tired of not having anyone to vent to or give me 2 cents worth the moment just to hear a single moment of the stress that enrages me engages me in angry acitvities but ayo listen lonliness is just another thing we all gotta deal with but why does it fuck with me this much.
I cant hold on much longer the rope is starting to cut loose, I use to battle on beats but depression kicked in and I let myself lose, Cuz basically i feel glued to this keyboard and chair I have nothing to do, narce is dissing on us cuz he's in a happy mood, my brain feels like its being eating from the inside like termites, My conciense is heavy and drags the weight down to my bed but I suffer sleepless nights, I told you already fuck fighting with you Im strugglin fighting with life.
Yo, I'm livin this life of greed and trife. Tryna visualize some kind of paradise for me and my wife. My kids ain't got shit but this image of me twisted, emptying anger each visit tryna to maintain the life we livin. I'm tryna balance each meal. Forced to steal some wheels. Then the cops shot, I dropped. My son,daughter and wife where alone to try to survive life like a knife fight without visual insight. They have to realize they is like 2pac when the illumnati got em', they is on rock bottom.
as time goes by my life reckens i hope this wreck ends before i reach the dead ends find my mind behind aint kind so dont try to fight stay outa my bad sight i dont quite get an easy excite i c no white bright light all i c is night pure hate lie everyday i lie on my bed waitin to die askin why dont i grab a nife and end my life and all this strife so i throw a flow and keep all this low so no onell know but i only live for my bro no one mo
Rock Bottom is probably the realest song Eminem has ever written.
+Real As It Gets and the way i am are my favorite songs
+NARCOTIC EZ
DONT FORGET "STAN" that song is way better than both of them
Crossbonez/ SerialKiller197 Nah bro, I love Stan but to say the song is way better than Rockbottom and The Way I am is foolish
+Real As It Gets
also "Mockingbird"
just don't give a fuck
One of the best instrumentals in hip hop history
One of the hardest beats of all time. Combine that with Shadys flow back then and its no wonder he blew up so fast
All these lyrical spiritual miracle individuals do is prove that Em really had enough talent to stand leagues above the rest
I just love how common rappers and wannabe rappers just rap about having no problems, drugs, butts and sex and all that shit. While they rap about having no problems, Eminem raps about the problems he has, and thanks to that, produces good music, because it sounds real. If you go on a stage and spit 'I'M BLACK RICH AND FAMOUS, GOT TEN DOLLAHS HANGING FROM MAH ANUS!' then good luck, ain't nobody gonna take you seriously.
Damn right.
I'm black rich and famous, got ten dollqrs hanging from my anus.....lmao
That's what the mainstream promotes... Eminem is an exception, most of the underground rapper have substance in their rap...
Yes, he wrote it when he got fired from his job five days before his daughter’s birthday
True man, but if those types of songs have ryhtmic elements and get people hype then I think there's room for that too.
This is an Eminem song I relate to. Man. This song still gives me goosebumps. This is my fav Eminem song
I feel u G
Real music 😢😢
We miss you slim 💔💔❤
Mehdi Bibi he’s not dead or anything Jeez😂
@@boah69 this is a part of eminem that ain't never gonna come back, he sound different and this kinda shit wont make its move nowadays
KK RRR yeah ik that
@@boah69 but u just said...
KK RRR oml yes ik that I’m literally a stan I listen to Slim every second of every day I’m listening to him now as a matter of fact
love this song so much instrumental is great, lyrics are awesome I don't know what else to say just perfect
LYRICS
Ayo, this song is dedicated to all the happy people
All the happy people who have real nice lives
And have no idea what it's like to be broke as fuck
I feel like I'm walkin' a tight rope without a circus net
Poppin' Percocet, I'm a nervous wreck
I deserve respect but I work a sweat for this worthless check
I'm about to burst this Tec at somebody to reverse this debt
Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged
Full of venom and rage, especially when I'm engaged
And my daughter's down to her last diaper, it's got my ass hyper
I pray that God answers, maybe I'll ask nicer
Watchin' ballers while they're flossin' in their Pathfinders
These overnight stars becomin' autograph-signers
We all long to blow up and leave the past behind us
Along with the small fries and average half-pinters
But player-haters turnin' bitch like they have vaginas
'Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us
Money'll brainwash you and leave your ass mindless
When snakes slither in the grass spineless
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear
My life is full of empty promises and broken dreams
I'm hopin' things look up, but there ain't no job openings
I feel discouraged, hungry and malnourished
Livin' in this house with no furnace, unfurnished
And I'm sick of workin' dead-end jobs with lame pay
And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day
But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game, play
'Cause when we die we know we all goin' the same way
'Cause it's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan
When all you need is bucks to be the man, plus a luxury sedan
I'm comfortable and roomy in a 6
But they threw me in the mix with all these gloomy lunatics
Who walk around depressed and smoke a pound of cess a day
And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today
My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play
Live half a life and throw the rest away
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear
There's people that love me and people that hate me
But it's the evil that made me this backstabbin', deceitful and shady
I want the money, the women, the fortune and fame
If it means I end up burnin' in hell, scorchin' in flames
If it means I'm stealin' your checkbook and forgin' your name
This lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain
'Cause right now, I feel like just hit the rock bottom
I've got problems, now everybody on my block's got em
I'm screaming like them two cops when 2Pac shot em
Holding 2 Glocks, hope your doors got new locks on em
My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or socks on em
And them rings you wearin' look like they got a few rocks on em
And while you flaunt em I could be takin' em to shops to pawn em
I got a couple of rings and a brand-new watch, you want em?
'Cause I ain't never went gold off one song
I'm runnin' up on someone's lawn with guns drawn
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear
Damn I could listen to this all day, I really love this instrumental
SPIRITUAL LYRICAL LYRICAL SPIRITUAL LYRICAL SPIRITUAL
xudie dont forget “individual” and “miracle”
IMA SPIRITUAL LYRICAL MIRACLE INDIVIDUAL LYRICAL MIRACLE SPIRITUAL INDIVIDUAL
subliminal criminal...in your swimming pool
Jack M no... thats not what filthy frank said
@@davidlee3107 Yes, David, I'm aware. It's part of what Eminem said when making fun of the exact same type of "lyricists" in a freestyle years before Papa Franku made his joke, (and is likely where Frank got his inspiration).
I like how the chorus part sounds different from the original
very good, the bass line is perfect.
This sounds like a FIRE “Pause Game” Music.
Gives me Old GTA Liberty City Vibes or James Bond Vibes🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
rock bottom is eminems hard working song... to me i wold say this is my life....
"Tell me, what it feels like
To lose everything
To lay down in bed, drown your face on the
pillow
To Welcome your last breath, stare death in the eyes and say
Free me from this prison, from every drop of sorrow
I'm ready."
Verse
The nightmare migraine fades as the ghosts walk in
The Loneliness, the solitude and the hole within
Clenching onto ropes of dissent, dreams of projection
Of all my fears summed up in a knot of mere rejection
"These walls teach you something no one else will ever do
Life is hard, never doubt it, just empty and blank
Not for the student, the doctor, the patient or the skank
Not even the guy with the gun shooting at point blank
They say that nothing will move where you want to until you make it
Nothing will break apart from you until you shake it
Life will tap you out if your will is always good
Life will kill your hopes slowly if it slightly could
Grasp what I'm saying, doctor, coz this is the only truth
I've said this a thousand times right here before you
And then you chain my thoughts down for being insane
Tryin not to loose up the screws to my lucid brain
Chorus x 2
Its Rock bottom, takin my every bone
scratchin my every stain
adding salt to the wound
Flushin pain to the drains
Never leavin me to fleet the strain
Never dead enough to feel
Never strong enough to spare
Verse 2
While you same sane people walk about shooting one another
I'm sitting talking to vacancy like its a brother
No knives,no guns, murder or bombing planes
No corpses rusting in prisons on filth and rusty chains
Stained, insane, 2 words to the same name
The crazy, the lunatic, locked up in their crimson flames
Castaway in cells no light bringing life to their shame
who knew that blood could bring about all of this fortune and fame
Fall into the whiskey and start poppin the pills
Forget the past the present, and the future as well
Smoke your head till your eyes bleed and the pavement is unclear
Hold on to your seats, its all rock bottom from here
Its better to lay here, no worries and no pain
No one to protect and no harm to gain
No yesterday to reminisce over and over again
No facing the heartless steel of the oncoming train
Chorus x 2
Its Rock bottom, takin my every bone
scratchin my every stain
Adding salt to the wound
Flushin pain to the drains
Never leavin me to fleet the strain
Never dead enough to feel
Never strong enough to spare
thats how far ive got, let me know what you think !
***** thanks a lot! appreciate the time you took to read it :D
im a Lyrical Spiritual Miracle Individual
September 11 2001
I Was At My Work Smoking A Blunt With My Son
All Of a Sudden I Hear A Loud Bang
I Was Right Around The Corner Of A Bank Where I Used to Hang
I See A Smoke Coming Out One Building
I Was Thinking If It Was Suicide Killing
Realized My Brother Goes To Work There
Only Power I Had Was Just To Stare And Pray
I cant write anymore.....
Life gets harder, I feel like I’m getting farther from my dreams, people are bullying me, being mean, It makes me wanna scream, it seems the longer I try to do something, The harder I cry, I keep telling lies, A part of me dies, I try to keep my head high, But someone always manages to bring me down, Driving my heart into the ground, Without a sound, I try to clown around, But at some pint in the day, my face is wearing a frown, So I sit, I’m not feeling up to it, I feel like throwing a fit.
i hope you’re doing better now. i’m sorry no one saw this comment sooner. keep your head up man
This instrumental boken my soul .... so good feeling
I can tell most of y'all hit rock bottom as hell, BOTTOM OF THE COMMENTS
keep that shit to your self and work on it, and maybe you guys won't feel Like shit..
when u hit rock bottom all the pain darkness never go away but rise to the challange life drama fights .
I feel like I'm walkin' a tight rope without a circus net
Poppin' Percocet, I'm a nervous wreck
I deserve respect but I work a sweat for this worthless check
I'm about to burst this Tec at somebody to reverse this debt
Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged
Full of venom and rage, especially when I'm engaged
And my daughter's down to her last diaper, it's got my ass hyper
I pray that God answers, maybe I'll ask nicer
Watchin' ballers while they're flossin' in their Pathfinders
These overnight stars becomin' autograph-signers
We all long to blow up and leave the past behind us
Along with the small fries and average half-pinters
But player-haters turnin' bitch like they have vaginas
'Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us
Money'll brainwash you and leave your ass mindless
When snakes slither in the grass spineless
good
Great verse son, unlike these other 9 million verses I really felt yourse, Keep it up.
.......... , leaned over and said hey man get up buy some bread and a bisket. Share that with someone else and I knew life was best when I wasn't livin alone. My time was short, rock bottom taught me alot. I turned my life around after court. Rock bottom made me strong. Strong enough to write my own rock bottom song. Smoking maryjane and skippin class, those were things of the past, the crazy out there expereinces, auditory hallucinations every thing wa
This beat goes hard af
I really love that chorus music
This is the hardest beat in the world
You see me smiling cause a nigga just don't wanna cry
I say Im a happy guy but y'all know its a lie
Cause shit man, this is real and I aint gonna lie, cause sometimes I want to quit and just wanna say goodbye
This is an awesome song and instrumental I love rock bottom!!
I feel like I'm walking a tight rope, without a circus net
I'm popping percocets, I'm a nervous wreck
I deserve respect; but I work a sweat for this worthless check
Bout to burst this tech, at somebody to reverse this debt
Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged
Full of venom and rage
Especially when I'm engaged
And my daughter's down to her last diaper
That's got my ass hyper
I pray that god answers, maybe I'll ask nicer
Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders.
9 years late but this is a v nice verse
@@KoPianoBeautiful that's Em's Verse
@@nomecognome8737 nofuckinwonderlol
"ay yo"
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Only Tellez - Rock Bottom - Eminem Music [Produced By Mark Bass & Jeff Bass] [Year: 1999] [Album: The Slim Shady LP]
Ayo
This song is dedicated, to all the happy people
All the happy people, who have real nice lives
And have no idea, what it's like, to be broke as fuck
I feel like I'm walking a tight rope
Without a circus net
I'm popping percasete
I'm a nervous wreck
I deserve respect
But I work a sweat for this worthless check
Bout to burst this tech, at somebody to reverse this debt
Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged
Full of venom and rage
Especially when I'm engaged
And my daughter's down to her last diaper
That's got my ass hyper
I pray that God answers, maybe I'll ask nicer
Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders
These overnight stars becoming autograph signers
We'll all gone blow up and leave the past behind us
Along with the small fry's and average half pinters
While playa haters turn bitch like they have vaginas
'Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us
Money will brainwash you and leave your ass mindless
Snakes slither in the grass spineless
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
My life is full of empty promises and broken dreams
I'm hoping things will look up
But there ain't no job openings
I feel discouraged hungry and malnourished
Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished
And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame pay
And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day
But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play
'Cause when we die we know were all going the same way
It's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan
When all you need is bucks to be the man
Plus a luxury sedan
Too comfortable and roomy in a six
They threw me in the mix
With all these gloomy lunatics
Walk around depressed
And smoke a pound of ses a day
And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today
My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play
Live half my life and throw the rest away
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
There's people that love me and people that hate me
But it's the evil that made me this backstabbing, deceitful, and shady
I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame
That means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames
That means I'm stealing your checkbook and forging your name
Lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain
Right now I feel like just hit the rock bottom
I got problems now everybody on my blocks got 'em
I'm screaming like those two cops when Tupac shot 'em
Holding two glocks, I hope your doors got new locks on 'em
My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or sock's on 'em
And them rings you wearing look like they got a few rocks on 'em
And while you flaunting them I could be taking them to shops to pawn them
I got a couple of rings and a brand new watch you want 'em?
'Cause I never went gold of one song
I'm running up on someone's lawns with guns drawn
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
That's rock bottomI feel like I'm walking a tight rope
Without a circus net
I'm popping percasete
I'm a nervous wreck
I deserve respect
But I work a sweat for this worthless check
Bout to burst this tech, at somebody to reverse this debt
Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged
Full of venom and rage
Especially when I'm engaged
And my daughter's down to her last diaper
That's got my ass hyper
I pray that God answers, maybe I'll ask nicer
Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders
These overnight stars becoming autograph signers
We'll all gone blow up and leave the past behind us
Along with the small fry's and average half pinters
While playa haters turn bitch like they have vaginas
'Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us
Money will brainwash you and leave your ass mindless
Snakes slither in the grass spineless
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
My life is full of empty promises and broken dreams
I'm hoping things will look up
But there ain't no job openings
I feel discouraged hungry and malnourished
Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished
And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame pay
And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day
But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play
'Cause when we die we know were all going the same way
It's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan
When all you need is bucks to be the man
Plus a luxury sedan
Too comfortable and roomy in a six
They threw me in the mix
With all these gloomy lunatics
Walk around depressed
And smoke a pound of ses a day
And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today
My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play
Live half my life and throw the rest away
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
There's people that love me and people that hate me
But it's the evil that made me this backstabbing, deceitful, and shady
I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame
That means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames
That means I'm stealing your checkbook and forging your name
Lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain
Right now I feel like just hit the rock bottom
I got problems now everybody on my blocks got 'em
I'm screaming like those two cops when Tupac shot 'em
Holding two glocks, I hope your doors got new locks on 'em
My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or sock's on 'em
And them rings you wearing look like they got a few rocks on 'em
And while you flaunting them I could be taking them to shops to pawn them
I got a couple of rings and a brand new watch you want 'em?
'Cause I never went gold of one song
I'm running up on someone's lawns with guns drawn
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
'Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
That's rock bottom
You Can Feel The Pain
Phone in my hand no home of my own No plan,strategically,of where i need to be.I know they a'int really feelin me,I lite a ciggerette,its slowly killing me Somtimes I wanna fall to my knees but understand,I wear my heart on my sleave The only place i feel at peace is inside my dreams,so it seems,Inside my sleep, I fight these beast, and honestly it's hard to speak
How i feel.Nothings real,nothing but time to kill.But do me first ill sign the deal
make it quick,i dont wanna live on days like this
haha thanks, honestly I didn't expect anyone to thumbs it up. I'm not that good though, but if I had a mic then i'd totally do it.
Life just a dream i stream through pain
I'm trying to be in the team, but i'm locked in a cage
With a page of rhymes that i try to hold
For these maintained microphones
Prevailed in circles, by breaking cyclones
So sick of this chaos it's like a click at my head
Artists are those who can't stay the same they don't last long.
We are the targets, that's why we don't have money
In the pockets to stay around, slashed my wrist
Splashed away my whole life through past
Unplanned scratch got me burning while sleeping
I was weeping, unseating control we've crashed in dash
Returning with a broken heart this is the learning
To blind to see the sign, just threw my pride
Cause it's not easy to find to be that one thing i tried as a child
But failed on tears felt like i died on fears
No answers for the cancers, having bad manners nothing matters
I am about to go on the bottom, just an rotten rapper with bad lyrics...
Not one of my best lyrics, but i'm trying.
@@outlawsilvert6982 bro these lyrics are sick af 🔥🔥
I rock at the bottom, but head for the top, like the bullet on the bottom of a clip on a glock, im loadin up, and savin up to spit from the top, so ya better watch your back before i pick all your locks, you better sit back and take a fuckin sip of ciroc, and hear a story from your man, another kid on the block.
Sweet!!
Keep rhyming those words because pops got shot from him.
All these critics don't care for songs that are wrong to them.
Bitches don't know what it's like to be rock bottom
So they complain how we rhyme while they have don't have the time to express how we don't feel alright.
Anymore shit I can't take no more, simply to love and adore while we fuckers are surround by screaming hordes of bullshit doors.
rock bottom, call me a geologist, im all up in this place, nothin moves but hot hollow tips, every day i wear a mask, do not acknowledge my anonymous, demeanor, misdemeanors, intervene with all the colleges. acceptance is in essence just a primal in-terest, its just a method that can get us having sex with bitches next.
I really like this.
He’s been trapped in a void, tryna avoid all the fakeness now he can’t get employed at any places
But every choice
Weak thoughts
Difficult as it sounds I enjoy the life of the lonely but when I peak around the bar I feel so lonely
Fomo
It’s real and it’s me
No legacy
Disappearing is my certainty
Can’t be accepted and I don’t know why
I wake up with thoughts of suicide
Some days I am happy, not snappy
No fear or thoughts of disappearing
Life seems so appealing
I seek my dream lover
Only to be stood up
One more time again
I swear if it happens again
A cowardly sin shall begin to end this life I am in
Dope
Sleeping in a black Cadillac, bout to repoed back to the title max. Just facts. Living in a Walmart parking lot, cause why not? Shit it’s all I got.
I'm tired of waitin', I'm all done debaitin'
For tonight I'm forsaken, my soul taken, to face Satin
I'm all out of patience, a mental case sent, with a misplacement-
I wasn't supposed to born, my mom said I was a mistake kid
I've been bullied and punked for being just skin and bone
My only escape from the pain is smoking sess when alone
I'm out of line, out of mind, and depressed in my home
So by the end of tonight, I hope for zen repose
We all have emotions but like turtles we carry shells just wanting a place in this world some sort of meaning , but everyday i wake up fed up lost inside my thoughts i hide my true emotions i seem like i'm stuck in my head but give me a reason to pop my head out when this world hits you back down like wack a mole everybody hits you down and i'm surrounded by ppl who don't give a fuck about whats up in my head so i walk with my head down don't remember how to smile so i always wear a frown.
before they harden like cement,on ya back, remove the demon,but you can't see'em, unless you lookin in the mirror thats where he been, yeah its no illusion my hand here friend but i cant save you, and it hurts like pain do,wit no escape route it completely baths you in flames hotter than ten equators, it could equate to, the pain that you soon cave to,while the stress pile around be brave dude, travel till you finish the tour ignore the path thats minus the spiritual,
Humbly don your the king
Freewill is what you mean. Ability to do anything you want, say anything, or go anywhere. Birth Right means you have it immediately, without consequence. If your first word was freedom in some countries they'd probobly raise you in a labor camp. I call that a consequence. I believe it should be a birth right, but the FACT of the matter is it is not in many places. It's just a torn up world bro
I wish I could get the original version but this one is alright =/
The next time I accidentally click that Nu-Metal link while trying to pause the video, I may punch a baby.
its really a shitty feeling, when you realize your lifes a fucking failure and your still reeling
you try to get up but your duckin, kneeling
how do i get rid of this fuckin feeling
im quiet on the outside, but in my mind im screaming
i need help, this shits bleak
they say tell somebody, but i wont speak
too much pride, but no courage no hope, not a streak
tell me to open my blinds let some light in\
but you dont get it, its depression, im fightin
i listen to em so i start writin
I use this vid to combine with people complaining on youtube. Just play this song, and at the end of the intro start the other video. Try it on the "don't call me fat " guy, "gingers do have souls" ginger and many others.
To all the idiots writing their raps down, first of all no one will sit down and read them, second of all, Rapping is not just about the lyrics, good lyrics can be written by anyone, at least to a certain extent.. How about flow? Voice? A nice hook? Riding along the instrumental fluently? And it's not just rhyming the final word or syllables in a phrase god damn it, it's not that fucking simple. If you want to stand out make some original beats or buy some and do some recordings. You wont outshine anyone with lyrics on a comment section which we cant even be certain about them being yours in the first place.
YOU couldnt a better Rhymer with Words/On a paralell planet Im still heard/ In the hoods an suburbs/Lacing my lines like Geek Heads/ Though its Poison Once i see Red/ The venoms Spreads/ Scattered Shower loose led/Meetin ya End Just up Ahead /Should da Fled From my Fury/ Im the Judge & the Jury/ prosecutor with ah Vengence Evading traps tryin 2 lure me/ Mental health coulnt Cure me/ SO killin on Tours Surely
Once at the top was with the greats.
Had one slip, and no the light is dim behind the gates
I try to plead forgiveness but it seems to late
Nevermind the fact that if this is fate
Then maybe rock bottom is just a delay
To prepare me for a better day
Appreciating the good things, I don't need a new faith
Because I made the bottom my home in a smooth way
Suffering the consequences I'll happily be tortured in this doomed place
Because my body is here but my mind is in a huge plane
Good shit bro.. Big eminem fan myself.
hits the bottom but started at the top, grew up playin' wit toys now just smokin pot who cares what i got, flowin off the mic crisp im known to light a spliff in my lips with a bic bitch, lemme reposess this beat while i get this stress off my chest, im tired of hearin bout haters and all the rest, god got me on my knees feelin blessed, yess!
Life just a dream i stream through pain ... ehh
makes me wonder how everything continues to go wrong// for more hours than the day is even long// new problems come up before I can even get one to be gone// radio station is somehow stuck on a constant depressing song// all this bad luck Ive drawn// I cant even get quick cash I have nothing left to pawn// stuck in this hell with no prospects of moving on// mind has no place to go// trapped in my brains darkest hole// wide awake as day and night hastily roll// every aspect of life has slipped from my control// life has gone to shhh I can only watch it circle around the toilet bowl// all these years for which I have nothing to show// cant figure out if im a friend or foe// truth is I really don't even want to know// thinking about it only makes my anger grow// rock bottom shhh I had to dig deeper to get this low//
+Be You Not bad
+Be You no one knows my life its pissed, it feels like they just writing one big diss, its shit how I have to beg and pray for a god that aint even there, here I go again
+Serpine Records my top always seems to be the bottom// but I'm not crying about it that's my own problem// i feel like the movie cat eye and my life force is being sucked out of me by a goblin// feel like Chicago turned into the city of gothem// but batman must be playing possum// maybe spiderman will travel unless he is busy studying physics that are quantum// and he can have sam make one more leap// and take over my life for awhile cuz I'm uckin beat// it's been years since I got solid sleep// hold on sam ziggy is calling for me (boop boop beep)//
+johnzie1000 how can people judge a man that hasn't smiled in over 3000days// look at the plus my face won't have any wrinkles when I pass away// but family better burn me or I'll infect the earth as my body decays// i guess I'll never get past the uck everything and everyone phase// probably go out neck wrapped in a rope close to the strategy of Ali aka clay// but I tied my rope while on dope so it wasn't quite the same// would have ate a bullet but I was to dam drunk to aim// tormented by the thought of living through 60 years of excruciating pain// just make sure my pic gets retired on my local bars wall of fame// with the words it was just part of the game// and don't mourn me because I never planned on trying to change// please just dim the lights and read some of my poems from the center stage//
+Be You one for me....
dam since when did a 20 dollar bill make me feel so important...crazy how a life can quickly get distorted...and one single 20 feels like a fortune...I feel like I could jump up and fly but I forgot last week I had to pawn my Jordans...it's hard to get lift out of taped up new Balance...but I force through all of what life makes me challenge...everyday it becomes slightly harder to exhale the days bullshi of failing...Minister says I only need more practice but I instantly snapped into an interview Iverson Allen...but my anger grows quicker...then I'm straight to medicating with hard liquor...my mirror only reveals me as a sad clown picture...one of those good old liquid dinners...All this weight on my shoulders who needs to be body builders...shhhh it's time I can hear the voices in my head starting their whispers...sorry the world stole my life but the voices are screaming now and I'm going for a walk so I won't hit her....
Best beat ever
God send me y
your holy angels to clean my path. Aka your word which made me king .already patched as a president don your king.
This isn’t the real insturmental. It is a remake. You can tell because many of the sounds are off.
Yeah the chorus sounds absolutely nothing like the original. I like this one more though : P
1:00
Nice Sound Effects
Can I rap over this and give cred?
I could never top em, but I just do me/ he's the best in my opinion with pac in the 2 seed/ biggy 3, then nas, andre and jay z/ thank you all cause you helped me to be, what I became/
hes 1/1 000 000 of writters with the real talent to make it up only wit his own texts..... wish but i stop wondering how long ill have to put in it to actually feel like i get it.
I'm always hiding cause my parents are always fighting I just won't it to stop before someone gets hurt and buried in the dirt i'm tired of being happy then sad the next day i'm tired of not having a girlfriend or any friend at all i'm tired of getting bad grades even though I try I just won't this to stop but I don't think it will I'd kill for a record dill I know I got skill but I thank that's just a dream as well it drives me insane cause all I think about is is life just pain I try to flush those thought's out of my brain but they just seam to stay in my head all day
As me eyes opened this one morning I quickly noticed I was attacked in my dreams a wretched scheme plotted by the main head underneath he sank his teeth deep in my mind to watch me bleed a cowardly move in my book to make a hit while im asleep I saw familiar faces struggling & suffering hurting is what evil finds contagious I was in hells realm everyone had insidious motives sinning sinning it seemed evil was winning i puased looked at the bigger picture god was with me standing right beside me.
Alright, I think if someone's got the guts to post their lyrics on here, there shouldn't be any beef. I mean come on, I bet whoever is posting to not put lyrics and crap can't even make lyrics of their own. If you can, then good for you. But if someone wants to express their lyrics by posting it on here, just shut up and let them do it. It isn't like it's going to kill anybody. Just be quiet and let people put their lyrics. Fr.
+GameCrashers Go fuck yourself.
I like what you write, i can relate to it!
My life is full of empty promises
And broken dreams
I'm hoping things will look up
But there ain't no job openings
I feel discouraged hungry and malnourished
Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished
And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame pay
And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day
But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play
Cause when we die we know were all going the same way
It's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan
When all
Excellent Remake.
My grasp on sanity decays,
Sweet harmony fills with rage,
I'm stuck in a daze searching for the blade to end this train.
Happiness fails to crusade,
Stress invades with sailing bane,
Is this planet worth the stay? I just grit my teeth and pray..
Bills burden to brigades money fades to ashes,
Reality has me captive,
Pass me a hatchet to cut my chain of madness.
Tragedy and I are magnets with bad habits of havoc,
An avid savage who batters maggots and brittle brain to fragments...
Drugs make me a disastrous psychopathic,
Better stack your caskets..
I'm a mammoth once I lit my matches
Who attacks with rapid canons,
I need a passage for where my ecstasy awaits,
I see a life where a spark of hope is not so far away.
(Rap based on a feeble,dark mind)
Fucking hard bro
I got so much love, & you do too, all you have to do is not be scared, trust your heart, & even if you fail at playing your part, who cares it's the way we show each other we care, doesn't matter about money, don't flatter me with what you got, it's what is on the inside that counts, not the rounds, ammunition, they got the military in a position, ready to go to war, what for, when more die everyday, the CIA & government lie everyday in everyway to keep shit comphiscated, they got it complicated
If you doubt you can hold out, cuz you feel life no longer worthwhile, thats a blanket that shrouds just a thick locamotive smoke cloud, in front of ya pout, behind theres a smile keep ya snout down to the ground, pick up the scent move the legs a inch ta start, now try some yards, I know the works hard, I see ya brows drenched,and ya patience is parched and hopes starved but trust the old owl when he say stay mobile, so get the lead out the lines under layers of skin(Leg veins),
@CPMILLER Wow. That should have been a verse on the real song. Even Em would be impressed.
Im a Lyrical Spiritual Miracle Individual
+JQHN Sung in my swimming pool?
that's pathetic repetitive rhetoric so better it
I'm black young rich and famous and I have dollars hanging from my anus
So here, have an apple danish
Waddup an oral fixation for necrophilia ya feel me bro I like my body's cold dead and stiff when I'm shedding them. In the basement with a cape tied around my face before I rape em and take em to the graveyard and display them like a zombified Jason.
"Rock Bottom"
A-yo!
This song is dedicated to all the happy people
All the happy people who have real nice lives
And have no idea what it's like to be broke as fuck
[Verse One:]
I feel like I'm walking a tight rope, without a circus net
I'm popping percocets, I'm a nervous wreck
I deserve respect; but I work a sweat for this worthless check
'Bout to burst this tech, at somebody to reverse this debt
Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged
Full of venom and rage
Especially when I'm engaged
And my daughter's down to her last diaper
That's got my ass hyper
I pray that god answers, maybe I'll ask nicer
Watching ballers while they're flossing in their pathfinders
These overnight stars becoming autograph signers
We all long to blow up and leave the past behind us
Along with the small fry's and average half pinters
While player haters turn bitch like they have vaginas
'Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us
Money'll brainwash you and leave your ass mindless
While snakes slither in the grass spineless
[Chorus (2x):]
That's Rock Bottom
When this life makes you're mad enough to kill
That's Rock Bottom
When you want something bad enough to steal
That's Rock Bottom
When you feel like you've had it up to here
'Cause you're mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear
[Verse Two:]
My life is full of empty promises
And broken dreams
I'm hoping things will look up
But there ain't no job openings
I feel discouraged, hungry and malnourished
Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished
And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame pay
And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day
But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play
'Cause when we die we know we're all going the same way
It's cool to be the player, but it sucks to be the fan
When all you need is bucks to be the man
Plus a luxury sedan
Too comfortable and roomy in a six
But they threw me in the mix
With all these gloomy lunatics
Who walk around depressed
And smoke a pound of ses a day
And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today
My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play
Live half my life and throw the rest away
[Chorus]
There's people that love me and people that hate me (yup)
But it's the evil that made me this backstabbing, deceitful, and shady
I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame
That means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames
That means I'm stealing your checkbook and forging your name
There's lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain
'Cause right now I feel like I've just hit the rock bottom
I got problems now everybody on my blocks got 'em (I'm done)
I'm screaming like those two cops when 2pac shot 'em
Holding two glocks, I hope your doors got new locks on 'em
My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or socks on 'em
And the rings you're wearing look like they got a few rocks on 'em
And while you flaunt 'em I could be taking them to shops to pawn them
I got a couple of rings and a brand new watch you want 'em?
'Cause I never went gold off one song
I'm running up on someone's lawn with guns drawn
I feel like a spiteful knife has attacked my life
Cut open with a scythe, what was wrong is now right
more so, what was wrong is now left
with me, and we're left alone until my very last breath
is it wrong of me to hope for a fast death?
i feel like i've amassed a vast debt
i feel like i've been cast off a fast jet
can i outlast my past? am i done yet?
You could make a whole album with all these comments!
Im a rock the bottom
Im a rock the fucking bottom yo
Mo' money mo' problems, that shit is so outlandish
Life's hard to manage when you're at a disadvantage
I want steak on my plate not this crummy sandwich
I'm a nicotine fiend that means my lungs are damaged
Life in the suburbs i've never seen or heard of
I'm sinkin' in the hood thinkin' i dont deserve love
Problems, I've got 'em, I've resisted and fought 'em
Not quittin' but admittin' I'm still sittin' at rock bottom
Its the middle of the night and im up writing rhymes
Smokin weed zonin out losin track of time
Workin up at dairy queen yeah im on my grind
Ima keep workin until i get me mine
Ima drive a lambo and have a chain that shine
Dont believe me? sit back and hand me the mic
Freedom of speech isn't a birth right. Kids in many countries are forced to think and say what they're told. Think of it as a privilege not a birth right.
this was the war they were waging. CP'67
My hearth is racin'.
Self sedating methods are abrassive.
From lightning Grass up,
to finding tabs crushed with glass cups.
I feel like my ass is stuck and my hands be cuffed.
It's time to ante up because I dont plan to give up.
But as soon as I hit the bed and the light turns out dead.
I feel like I'm alone in a narrow coffin trapped.
I hope one day I'll get a soul free of charges and debts.
'Till then I pray I wont forever feel the need
to walk these mad streets strapped.
..............in a constant mess. Actually it was just a life test. It only goes up from here. As I cried my last tear."
graphic novel but its non fiction, the stories written in ya plasma drippins, dissolve in from the paint brush utensil, creatin friction in the page receivin the ink liquid, I could say keep ya head up buts its already skyward isnt it, as you witnessin the 10 foot brickwall you must first sprint to jump a canyon rocket out ya shoes like a cannon ,rise to the challenge, "Boom" you landed, tap dance to an ovation standin,laughin knowin haters cant stand it.
word
Damn you went hard on the caps brah
I remember writing raps in the back of the class,my attention span just couldn't keep task,the other kids would laugh at the fact that i couldn't do math..well, that's the past, its do or die and all i wanna do is pass,i bust my ass, for everything i have, i wear a mask cause its hard to be me. i wanna be like the super stars on tv, drive a car that's nice and buy everything twice, live the life of a rolling pair of dice.go to sleep and close my eyes if i die tonight let me rest in paradise
i write rap song in buses. awesome feeling.
props******
Ayo, i'm like a ticking bomb,
don't know when to stop,
all i wanna do is get to the top.
put a gun to my head but i refuse
do i want to win or lose?
someone take me away
from hell and this day
damn, i feel so lame
I don't know how to make you understand, but I'm a fan. Listen up fam! The world will take what it can. Keep your walls up, and your fight within. You're your own kingdom. Your heart's your own throne. Give it to God alone, and tell the rest to be gone. Live your life unknown if it brings peace to your dome. Who knows!?? Maybe you can find peace through your flows, but if it goes to show that you need a new road then be off. Don't look back bro. The day you do it'll be slack coming back on that ass like whip lash. We hope for the best, but take what the facts. When you chase the stacks you find that it lacks at the end of that path. Don't die in a pact with the stash, because you can't take it with your ass. Thats why Jesus is the Everest. The future and the past, blur in the present. Im at present a peasant. Although a King and a blessed. A genius go ahead test it. But i think you can tell by my lingo. Im a king who likes to mingle with the people. Blessings upon us. The days are so evil. I crave people praising the blessings they receive from me. The cross that speaks, and beacons ands pleads. Believe in me. I won't deceive. I pray you believe.
I bust on this five dollar mic all night i dont see any people insight so i rewrite grab a bag of weed and trip the night cause im tired of not having anyone to vent to or give me 2 cents worth the moment just to hear a single moment of the stress that enrages me engages me in angry acitvities but ayo listen lonliness is just another thing we all gotta deal with but why does it fuck with me this much.
I cant hold on much longer the rope is starting to cut loose, I use to battle on beats but depression kicked in and I let myself lose, Cuz basically i feel glued to this keyboard and chair I have nothing to do, narce is dissing on us cuz he's in a happy mood, my brain feels like its being eating from the inside like termites, My conciense is heavy and drags the weight down to my bed but I suffer sleepless nights, I told you already fuck fighting with you Im strugglin fighting with life.
Yo, I'm livin this life of greed and trife. Tryna visualize some kind of paradise for me and my wife. My kids ain't got shit but this image of me twisted, emptying anger each visit tryna to maintain the life we livin. I'm tryna balance each meal. Forced to steal some wheels. Then the cops shot, I dropped. My son,daughter and wife where alone to try to survive life like a knife fight without visual insight. They have to realize they is like 2pac when the illumnati got em', they is on rock bottom.
as time goes by my life reckens i hope this wreck ends before
i reach the dead ends find my mind behind aint kind so dont try to fight
stay outa my bad sight i dont quite get an easy excite
i c no white bright light all i c is night pure hate lie everyday i lie
on my bed waitin to die askin why dont i grab a nife and end my life
and all this strife so i throw a flow and keep all this low so no onell know
but i only live for my bro no one mo
may I use this song as background music in one of my videos?
It's a birth right. In that, everyone deserves it.