Am I Good Enough Slaughterhouse

[Lyrics from Snippet]

[Intro: Royce Da 5'9"]
You know what they say
Along with great talent comes great responsibility
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Criticism
House Gang

[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
They asking how we keep trucking without the regrets
Made nine lives survive through a thousand deaths
Came in cocky like this new cash king
And won't nothing, a real jam on your new jack swing
They undervalued my awe, killed me but I live with that
Everything the game ever gave me, thought about giving back
Dealt with being doubted, the weak got cherished
Should've been jealous but the real nigga in me wouldn't allow it
Certain shit just instilled in me
It's still about skill to me, but it's only pills in me
My mama telling I might go [?]
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And so I signed up now, let it be in court
Because it's death before dishonor, if I step you on the drama
I put it all on the line and y'all erased that shit
So the question that I face is this: hip-hop—