Feels like a close, [bad word] to  [bad word] am I gonna do? 
It's too late to start over 
This is the only thing I, thing I know 

[Eminem:] 
Sometimes I feel like all I ever do is 
Find different ways to word the same, old song 
Ever since I came along 
From the day the song called ‘’Hi! My Name Is’’ dropped 
Started thinking my name was fall 
Cause anytime things went wrong 
I was the one who they would blame it on 
The media made me the equivalent of a modern-day Genghis Kahn 
Tried to argue it was only entertainment, dawg 
Gangsta? Naw, courageous balls 
Had to change my style, they said I'm way too soft 
And I sound like AZ and Nas, out came the claws 
And the thing’s been out since then 
But up until the instant that I’ve been against it 
It was ingrained in me that I wouldn’t amount to a [bad word] I thought 
No wonder I had to unlearn everything that my brain was taught 
Do I really belong in this game? I pondered 
I just wanna play my part, should I make waves or not? 
So back and forth in my brain the tug of war wages on 
And I don’t wanna seem ungrateful or disrespect the artform I was raised upon 
But sometimes you gotta take a loss 
And have [bad word] it in your face before you get made [bad word] off 
And keep pluggin’, it’s your only outlet 
And your only outfit, so you know they gonna talk about it 
Better find a way to counter it quick and make it, ah 
Feel like I’ve already said this a kabillion eighty times 
How many times can I say the same thing different ways that rhyme? 
What I really wanna say is, is there anyone else who can relate to my story? 
Bet you feel the same way I felt when I was in the same place you are, when I was afraid to… 

[Sia:] 
Afraid to make a single sound 
Afraid I will never find a way out, out, out 
Afraid I never before 
I didn’t wanna go another round 
An angry mans power will shut you up 
Trip wires fill this house with tip-toe love [bad word] out of excuses with every word 
So here I am and I will [bad word] 
Guts over fear, the time is here 
Guts over fear, I shall not tear 
For all the times I let you push me around and push me down 
Guts over fear, guts over fear 

Feels like a close, [bad word] to  [bad word] am I gonna do? 
It's too late to start over 
This is the only thing I, thing I know 

[Eminem:] 
It’s like I was there once, single parents 
Hate your appearance, did you [bad word] to find your place in this world? 
And the pain spawns all the anger on 
But it wasn’t until I put the pain in songs learned who to aim it on 
That I made a spark, started to spit hard as [bad word] 
Learned how to harness it while the reins were off 
And there was a lot of bizarre [bad word]  but the crazy part 
Was soon as I stopped saying "I gave a [bad word]  
Haters started to appreciate my art 
And it just breaks my heart to look at all the pain I’ve caused 
But what am I gonna do when the rage is gone? 
The lights go out in the trailer park 
And the window that was closing and there’s nowhere else I can go with flows in 
And I’m frozen cause there’s no more emotion for me to pull from 
Just a bunch of playful songs that I made for fun 
So to the break of dawn here I go recycling the same old song 
But I’d rather make “Not Afraid 2” than another make [bad word]  “We Made You” uh 
Now I don’t wanna seem indulgent when I discuss my lows and my highs 
My demise and my uprise, pray to God 
I just opened enough eyes later on 
Gave you the supplies and the tools to hopefully use it to make you strong 
And enough to lift yourself up when you feel like I felt 
Cause I can’t explain to y’all how dang exhausted my legs felt 
Just having to balance my [bad word] self 
Those dang eggshells, I was made to walk 
But thank you ma, ‘cause that gave me the 
Strength to cause Shady-mania, so many empty that stadium 
At least I made it out of that house and a found a plac