[Chours: Liz Rodrigues]
This is survival of the [bad word] This is do or die
This is the winner takes it all
So take it all

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Wasn't ready to be a millionaire, I was ill-prepared
I was prepared to be ill, though, the skill was there
In the beginning, it wasn't 'bout the ends
It was 'bout bustin' raps and standin' for somethin' [bad word] an acronym
Cut the [bad word]  act like you're happy, I'm [bad word]  back again
With another anthem, why stop when it doesn't have to end?
It ain't over 'til I say it's over - enough when I say enough
Throw me to them wolves and close the gate up up
I'm afraid of what'll happen to them wolves
When the thought of being thrown into an alligator pit, I salivated it
Raise your hands up like it's 12 noon
Nah, homie, hold them [bad word] straight up
Wait until you dislocate a rotator cuff
Came up rough, came [bad word] feathers
Nah, egos, I ain't deflatin' 'em
Last chance to make this whole stadium [bad word] 
[Chours: Liz Rodrigues]

[Verse 2: Eminem]
I can see the finish line with each line that I finish
I'm so close to my goals I can almost pole vault over the goal post
And if I don't got enough in the tank maybe I can just siphon enough
To fill up this last can, man will I survive in this climate or what?
They said I was washed up and got a blood bath
I'm not a rapper, I'm an adapter
I can adjust, plus I can just walk up to a mic and just bust
So floor's open if you'd like to discuss
Top 5 in this [bad word] and if I don't make the cut
What, like I give a [bad word] I'mma light this [bad word] up like I'm driving a [bad word] To the side of a pump
0 to 60 hop in and gun it
Like G-Unit without the hyphen, I'm hypin' 'em up
And if there should [bad word] a time where my life's in [bad word] And I look like I might just give up, eh you might've mistook
Me for bowing out I ain't taking a bounce
Stabbing myself with a [bad word] knife in the gut
While I'm whiping my butt
Cause I just [bad word] on the mic and like getting cut
I get excited at the sight of my blood, you better fight with a nut
Cause I'mma fight 'til I die or win
Biting the dust it'll just make me angrier
Wait, let me remind you of what got me this far
Picture me quitting, now draw a circle and put a line through it, [bad word] It's survival of what?

[Chours: Liz Rodrigues]

[Verse 3: Eminem]
So get your ideas, stack your ammo
But [bad word] unless [bad word] to battle, jump in the saddle
This is it, it's what you eat, sleep, [bad word] and [bad word] Lift, breathe, your whole existence just consists of this
Refuse to quit, the fuse is lit, can't diffuse the wick
If I don't do this music [bad word] I lose my [bad word] Ain't got [bad word] to lose, it's the moment of [bad word] It's all I know how to do
As soon as I get thrown in the booth, I spit
But my respect is overdue
I'm showin' you the flow no one used
I don't own no diploma for school, I quit!
So there's nothing for me to fall back on, I know no other traits
So you'd better trade your [bad word]  mics in for some tool-box-es
Cause you'll never take my pride from me
It’ll have to be pried from me
So pull out your pliers and your screwdrivers
But I want you to doubt me, I don't want you to believe
Cause this is something that I must use to succeed
And if you don't like me then [bad word] you!
Self esteem must be [bad word]  shooting through the roof
Cause [bad word] me
My skin is too thick and bullet proof to touch me
I can see why the [bad word] I disgust you!
I must be allergic to failure cause everytime [bad word] close to it I just sneeze
I just go atchoo then achieve!

[Chours: Liz Rodrigues]
This is survival of the [bad word] This is do or die
This is the winner takes it