Rescue Me
Slaughterhouse Lyrics


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So can you rescue me
Because my ship is sinking
And I'm drowning at sea
So can you rescue me, from me
Can you rescue me?

I was losing my mind like I was trying to lose it
Using my time for using, abusing my grind
This is my own honest view of who I am behind this, music
Ryan the whole bottle of patron Connoisseur
At a point in time I thought I blew it, doing crime
I would've washed a pill down with a shot of my own spinal fluid
And my momma knew it, she saw especially right through it
That I wasn't protected because peer pressure be like (do it)
But I couldn't fight through it, the beef started
The streets caught up, at least we didn't get involved in deceased orders
It's Slaughterhouse, cause Shady, me, Porter
Sat down and made peace over Porterhouse and Pies porter

Some stupid bitch done turned my girl against me
Should've tattooed the earth on my arm feel like the world's against me
Soon as I paraded, here come the rain falling the name calling
From the cuz I never met with his hand out like I'm straight balling
Feel like I knocked the 8 ball in
Every time I shoot a move I literally can't call it
Am I afraid of success? Let me think on it
I just got nervous, let me drink on it
Think I just answered yes but not on purpose

I pass the church and through the Son, Father, and Holy Spirit
But I'm only near it, man I need the pastor's service
I'm drowning cause I'm so tired of treading
So Lord when you get a second please

So can you rescue me
Because my ship is sinking
And I'm drowning at sea
So can you rescue me, from me
Can you rescue me?

I wake up and my shirt is leaking, covered in sweat
I'm dreaming of being murdered when I'm sleeping
Picture a person beefing, with himself
And it's even, worse when I'm drinking
It hurts when I'm thinking, me versus my personal demons
I'm reaching for my nine
If I point it at myself will it help to quiet the demons screaming in my mind?
And if I go, to the other side
Just tell my mother it was her prayers that kept her young'un thugging son alive
Plus my daughters and my butterfly, tell my son that I, love him
Tell my nieces and nephews their uncle tried
To take this music to the fucking peak
But I'm still a drug dealer as we fucking speak, that's fucking weak

Behind the tours and fanfare, hospitals and cat scans
Shoulder, when they call him bipolar, happiest mad man
Don't know my story, my struggle, the demons that I combat
Or how I'm starin' at them waiting for eye contact, beyond that
I got a soul mate that's naive, so the thought of me is prison to her
Baby momma that's crazy and a ten year old that listen's to her
My fam and friends think I'm the bank
And the way they keep coming back you think I'd got thanked
To you it's a dream, to me it's labor, these aren't monsters, these my neighbors
And we watch each others back, I guess its favor for a favor
Sometimes they even save me, when my wrist is to that razor

So can you rescue me
Because my ship is sinking
And I'm drowning at sea




So can you rescue me, from me
Can you rescue me?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Slaughterhouse's song "Rescue Me" are emotionally-charged and introspective. The song portrays the struggles of members of the group, Royce da 5'9", Joe Budden, Crooked I, and Joell Ortiz, as they deal with their personal demons, including addiction, mental health issues, and strained relationships. The repeated plea of "Can you rescue me?" speaks to a deep sense of desperation and the need for someone to help pull them out of their struggles.


The first verse delves into Royce's past struggles with addiction and self-destructive behavior. He acknowledges his past mistakes and the pressure he felt from peers to engage in harmful behavior. The use of alcohol and drugs to cope with personal struggles is a recurring theme throughout the song. The second verse touches on Joe Budden's experience with betrayal and the feeling of being alone in his struggles. He expresses feeling like the world is against him and contemplating suicide. The third verse is a mix of Crooked I and Joell Ortiz's struggles with mental health and their roles as family providers. The song ends with a plea for help from a higher power.


Overall, "Rescue Me" is a poignant song that opens up about the struggles of musicians, who are often seen as larger-than-life figures, but are human just like everyone else.


Line by Line Meaning

So can you rescue me
The singer is asking for help


Because my ship is sinking
The singer is in a bad situation


And I'm drowning at sea
The singer is struggling and needs assistance


So can you rescue me, from me
The singer needs someone to help them address their own issues


Can you rescue me?
The singer repeats the request for help


I was losing my mind like I was trying to lose it
The singer felt like they were going crazy


Using my time for using, abusing my grind
The singer felt like they were wasting their time and not working efficiently


This is my own honest view of who I am behind this, music
The singer is sharing their true feelings about themselves


Ryan the whole bottle of patron Connoisseur
The singer consumed a large amount of alcohol


At a point in time I thought I blew it, doing crime
The singer made mistakes and engaged in illegal activities


I would've washed a pill down with a shot of my own spinal fluid
The singer was willing to do anything to numb their pain


And my momma knew it, she saw especially right through it
The singer's mother was aware of their issues


That I wasn't protected because peer pressure be like (do it)
The singer felt like they didn't have support and were influenced by others to make poor choices


But I couldn't fight through it, the beef started
Despite their best efforts, the singer still faced challenges


The streets caught up, at least we didn't get involved in deceased orders
The singer was involved in rough situations but was fortunate to not face worse consequences


It's Slaughterhouse, cause Shady, me, Porter
The artist is part of the group Slaughterhouse, featuring other members including Shady and Porter


Sat down and made peace over Porterhouse and Pies porter
The group overcame their differences and made amends over food together


Some stupid bitch done turned my girl against me
The singer's girlfriend was influenced by someone who caused problems in their relationship


Should've tattooed the earth on my arm feel like the world's against me
The singer feels like the universe is working against them


Soon as I paraded, here come the rain falling the name calling
The singer faced negativity as soon as they achieved success


From the cuz I never met with his hand out like I'm straight balling
The singer faced others asking for money or support, even if they didn't know them well


Feel like I knocked the 8 ball in
The singer feels like they made a mistake or bad decision


Every time I shoot a move I literally can't call it
The singer is uncertain about the outcome of their actions


Am I afraid of success? Let me think on it
The singer questions if they have a fear of success


I just got nervous, let me drink on it
The singer uses alcohol to cope with their feelings


Think I just answered yes but not on purpose
The singer may have admitted to having a fear of success


I pass the church and through the Son, Father, and Holy Spirit
The singer mentions religion


But I'm only near it, man I need the pastor's service
The singer needs guidance and assistance from a religious leader


I'm drowning cause I'm so tired of treading
The singer feels overwhelmed and exhausted


So Lord when you get a second please
The singer turns to prayer for help


I wake up and my shirt is leaking, covered in sweat
The singer experiences nightmares that cause them to sweat


I'm dreaming of being murdered when I'm sleeping
The singer has violent dreams


Picture a person beefing, with himself
The singer struggles with their own internal conflicts


And it's even, worse when I'm drinking
Alcohol exacerbates the singer's issues


It hurts when I'm thinking, me versus my personal demons
The singer feels pain when they confront their own problems


I'm reaching for my nine
The singer considers suicide


If I point it at myself will it help to quiet the demons screaming in my mind?
The singer wonders if suicide will end their inner turmoil


And if I go, to the other side
The singer considers death


Just tell my mother it was her prayers that kept her young'un thugging son alive
The singer attributes their survival to their mother's prayers


Plus my daughters and my butterfly, tell my son that I, love him
The singer expresses love and affection for their children


Tell my nieces and nephews their uncle tried
The singer hopes to be remembered as someone who tried to do their best for their family


To take this music to the fucking peak
The singer worked hard to achieve success in the music industry


But I'm still a drug dealer as we fucking speak, that's fucking weak
Despite their success, the singer still struggles with illegal activity


Behind the tours and fanfare, hospitals and cat scans
The singer has faced health issues despite their busy lifestyle


Shoulder, when they call him bipolar, happiest mad man
The singer's mental health struggles make them appear erratic or unstable


Don't know my story, my struggle, the demons that I combat
Others may not understand the singer's personal struggles


Or how I'm starin' at them waiting for eye contact, beyond that
The singer feels like they are constantly waiting for others to understand them


I got a soul mate that's naive, so the thought of me is prison to her
The singer's partner is innocent and may not understand their struggles


Baby momma that's crazy and a ten year old that listen's to her
The singer's ex-partner is unstable and their child is affected by this


My fam and friends think I'm the bank
The singer feels like others are only interested in their money


And the way they keep coming back you think I'd got thanked
The singer feels unappreciated


To you it's a dream, to me it's labor, these aren't monsters, these my neighbors
Others may see the singer's success as a dream, but to them it is a difficult job. They also feel like their struggles make them human rather than monsters


And we watch each others back, I guess its favor for a favor
The singer and their colleagues support each other


Sometimes they even save me, when my wrist is to that razor
The singer's colleagues have helped them in times of crisis




Lyrics © THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC., Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: RYAN MONTGOMERY, A. GRANT, H HAFFERMAN, JOELL CHRISTOPHER ORTIZ, JOE BUDDEN, DOMINICK WICKLIFFE, ALEXANDER GRANT, HOLLY HAFERMANN, JOELL ORTIZ, JOSEPH BUDDEN

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