[Hook James Hetfield] What Ive felt what Ive known Never shined through in what Ive shown Never be, never see Wont see what might have been What Ive felt what Ive known Never shined through in what Ive shown Never free never me So I dub thee un4given [Verse 1] Lets talk about the struggle, lets talk about the pain Some people say they love you, but that dont mean a thang Some folks is so naive, not me, I go insane Some people dap you, they hug you, they do it all in vain Thats my depression talking, maybe its really real Maybe them doctors was right, and maybe Im really ill See I cant really chill without feeling the guilt of me Stealing these pills, is anybody feeling me still? Shit Except for the hood, nobody told me, I ever could, instead I pushed Back when they told me I never would, looking at me, like I was just a crook I express the hood and what I see on the daily My scenery daily task force BEs daily A task yall, being me daily they want to put, 3 in me nail me This is stuff you only read in The Daily Had product, but aint supply it then, high off more than weed So the product just got me higher then, product of my environment Look at where they put me, and look where they telling me I gotta be Stop and see, the robberies, the poverty naw fam, its not for me Its got to be, an opt at least without dudes getting chased by police So they gave us film, sports, and the gift to make a hot CD Back to the wall, against the ropes nothings believable, feasible They dont believe in you, youve been verbally beaten to A pulp, so the result to you think nothing is reachable Reasonable, I tell you dreams come true yeah haters, even you [Hook] [Verse 2] Now take your hands, and wave em high, they told me I cant, but I said, Why?! Like, fuck it, Ill try not fuck it and die See, this is real emotion we deal wit often, and dont reveal it Often we stuff it inside, but Im like, Fuck it, lets ride I do what I do, because I do what I do what I feel They do what they do, in hopes of what they do may appeal They got a image and persona that they gotta fill That they better do, for revenue, so labels will be thrilled Kindoffeel like a wanted man I cant talk to folk cause when I ask em to trust me, all they wanna do is judge me, Im feeling like they dont understand Im feeling like aint too many people friendly I feel like aint too many people are what they pretend to be cause Im in that zone, I feel alone like everybody is against me Just feel like Im worst enemy, and naw, its not a cry for no sympathy Im just thinking out loud to a crowd, Im just trying to figure out some remedy Almost like every lesson, its like every jewel, every tool thats ever been lent to me But the moment is gone, Im like a new born I feel like a man with no memory Slow it down for a second, make sure Im not losing you Or confusing you Im delusional, if you never been there, then you have no idea what illusions do Through and through, Im hoping these signs aint vital Or none of these rhymes inside the recital Why do it mean, Im suicidal? I aint that Houston dude But Im a maniac Dont get over, drunk or sober, this the same way Id act And Im striving to pull together, but at least until these voices inside of me Go forever, be alarmed Im liable to do whatever [Hook]
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