Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rock Bottom, artist - Eminem.
Date of issue: 22.02.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rock Bottom |
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 'bout to burst this TEC at somebody to reverse this debt |
Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged |
Full of venom and rage, 'specially 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 flossin' in they 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 yo' ass mindless |
Them 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 somethin' 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 sad enough to tear |
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill |
That's rock bottom, when you want somethin' 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 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 bein' 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 the player, but it sucks to be the fan |
When all you need is bucks to be the man, plus a luxury sedan |
Or 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 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 somethin' 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 sad enough to tear |
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill |
That's rock bottom, when you want somethin' 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 sad enough to tear |
There's people that love me and people that hate me (Yup) |
But it's the evil that made me |
This backstabbin', deceitful and shady (Mhm) |
I want the money, the women, the fortune and fame |
That means I end up burnin' in Hell, scorchin' in flame |
That means I'm stealin' your checkbook and forgin' your name |
This lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain |
'Cause right now, I feel like I've just hit the rock bottom |
I've got problems, now everybody on my block's got 'em (Duh) |
I'm screamin' like them two cops when 2Pac shot 'em |
Holdin' two 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 somethin' 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 sad enough to tear |
That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill |
That's rock bottom, when you want somethin' 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 sad enough to tear |
That's rock bottom |