[Hook: 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 being a millionaire, I was ill-prepared
I was prepared to be ill though, the skill was there
From 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
I'm afraid of what'll happen to them wolves
When the thought of being thrown into an alligator pit, I salivated it
Weight is up, hands up like it's 12 noon
Nah, homie, hold them [bad word] straight up
Up wave'em 'til you dislocate a rotator cuff
Came up rough, came [bad word] feathers
Nah, egos, I ain't deflate enough
Last chance to make this whole stadium [bad word] 
[Hook: 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 bow
I'm stabbing myself with a [bad word] knife in the gut
While I'm wiping my butt !
Cause I just [bad word] on the mic, and like getting cut
I get excited at the sight of my blood, you're in a 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 around it and put a line through it, [bad word] It's survival of what?

[Hook: Liz Rodrigues]

[Verse 3: Eminem]
So get your ideas, stack your ammo
But [bad word] unless [bad word] to battle, I'm mad now 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, fuse is lit, can't diffuse the wick
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 do
Cause I don't own no diploma for school, I quit!
So there's nothing for me to fall back on, I know no other trades
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 screwdri-vers
But I want you to doubt me, I don't want you to buh-lieve
Cause this is something that I must use to suc-ceed
And if you don't like me then [bad word] you!
Self es-teem must be [bad word]  shooting through-the-roof
Cause [bad word] me
My skin is too thick and bul-let proof to touch me
I can see why the [bad word] I disgust you
I must be a-llergic to failure cause everytime [bad word] close to it I just sneeze
I just go atchoo then achieve!