Lyrics Enough for You - Royce da 5'9" , Versvs

I don't even know what the fuck to do
What have I become for you
Don't even have enough blood to spew
But am I enough for you?
Told you my hopes, my dreams, my fears
Wrote every night, every day, all these years
Gave you my blood, my sweat,
My tears but you remain doubtful so fuck you too!
Yeah
'Cause I been killing it put any
Hurdle in front of me I will get rid of it
Since the beginning been juggling music with education
This ain't no dummy talking so fuck a ventriloquist real as shit
And it's true bitch I will admit all
These lyrics started off as an еxperiment
Was scared I didn't bеlong to rap but it's been a fit
Now I'm sitting here wondering what's the benefit? Yeah
'Cause I don't see the recognition and I eat the competition
But they seem to be indifferent better believe I got a mission
This my dream I got a vision,
You don't know what this means
Like you need a definition so listen...
'Cause you don't know what it did to me,
Always trying not to let the hate get to me,
How I survived in this industry's a mystery
So many bars I can start a penitentiary
And how come you don't talk about that?
Oh, I bet you never thought about that. I did a song with Crook,
Now I did a song with Royce bitch you fuck
Around while I bring Slaughterhouse back (Facts)
Doing this since 17 still thinking about the culture when I jump on
Every beat 'cause I wanna be someone I would've looked up
To as a kid, see this shit is creating a better me (Yeah)
Writing is what I'm 'posed to do it's what
Happens when you see you have a voice to use
You just get mad when motherfuckers ignoring you when you
Thought they would actually listen and then rejoice with you
I just put the effort in and I'm annoyed at you
You can listen or not it's your choice, that's true.
But if it's rhymes then admit it I'm the prime
Symbolism you say lyric think of I like it's Royce tattoo boom
Now I'm working with the legend rapping every second and shredding at
Every section shit is such a blessing but my name is never mentioned
I'm not even from the ghetto but I still don't get the credit yes I
Said it all these wannabe rappers are so pathetic,
Unable to put words together or even finish a sentence you remind me
Of a killer that will never confess it 'cause I
Guess you're basically never saying anything on record
I don't even know what the fuck to do
What have I become for you
Don't even have enough blood to spew
But am I enough for you?
Told you my hopes, my dreams, my fears
Wrote every night, every day, all these years
Gave you my blood, my sweat,
My tears but you remain doubtful so fuck you too!
Number 1 cause of unhappiness in
Every ghetto is having to settle for less
A system that keep gettin' rich off of keeping
The sick nigga guess who gon' sell us the meds
If I do the dirt by myself somebody
Better be expecting an incredible mess
Poverty in the project is a product of that inevitable, medical debt
You got men in mascara defending our
Era you DM your ex and she read it was meth
A thespian name! Deck said this shit best:
"Upset? Then you best be protectin' your neck"
A nigga get ganster with us like he Pesci
We address it with gesture we Elliott Ness
I brought the crack over then fed the connect I'm on my Fat Joe shit
Big L and Vaness'
Hop off my scaffold to my scalable death
Knowing anyone's ever been credible bled
I'll exist in a length of my federal bed
'Fore I live in a tank givin' hetero head
Sippin' this drank, fallin' deaf on new ears
Ballin' just to land Jets to new Lears
Y'all ain't special man, just 'cause you
I don't even know what the fuck to do
What have I become for you
Don't even have enough blood to spew
But am I enough for you?
Told you my hopes, my dreams, my fears
Wrote every night, every day, all these years
Gave you my blood, my sweat,
My tears but you remain doubtful so fuck you too!