一首从我上初中起‘到去年为止听了超过3000遍,抄了几十遍的歌,我今年却几乎没有再听过。Lose Yourself曾在过去的十多年里不断给我力量,总能让我的好胜心、执行力、
驱动力回归本我。
那么这篇名为《4 Your Eyez Only》的主贴,就用来记录我如何走出自己的“8 Mile”。
Lose myself,此心不动,随机而动。No more games, I‘ma change what you call rage
Tear this m*****ing roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin‘ in the beginning, the mood all changed
I‘ve been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhyming and stepped right in the next cypher
Best believe somebody‘s paying the Pied Piper
All the pain inside amplified by the
Fact thatI can‘t get by with my 9-to-
5And I can‘t provide the right type of
life for my family‘Cause man, these goddamn food
stamps don‘t buy diapers
And there‘s no movie, there‘s no Mekhi Phifer,
this is my lifeAnd these times are so hard,
and it‘s gettin‘ even harderTryna feed and water my seed, plus
teeter-totterCaught up between being a father and a prima donnaBaby mama drama, screaming on her, too much
for me to wannaStay in one spot,
another day of monotony
‘sGotten me to the point I‘m like a snail, I‘ve got
To formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot
Success is my only m*****ing option,
failure‘s notMom, I love you, but this trailer‘s gotTo go;
I cannot grow old in Salem‘s Lot
So here I go, it‘s my shot:
feet, fail me not
This may be the only opportunity that I got.