02-My Name Is
Eminem Lyrics


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Hi, my name is (what?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (what?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)

Hi, my name is (what?)
(Excuse me) My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Can I have the attention of the class for one second?)
Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (what?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)

Hi, kids, do you like violence? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wanna see me stick nine-inch nails, through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh)
Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did? (Yeah, yeah)
Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (Huh?)
My brain's dead weight, I'm tryna get my head straight
But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (oh)
And Dr. Dre said, "Slim Shady you a base-head" (uh-uh)
"So why's your face red? Man, you wasted"
Well, since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else
'Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt
Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off
And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris Kross
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast
Come here, slut, "Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl, dawg"
I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off

Hi, my name is (what?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (what?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (what?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (what?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)

My English teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high (shh)
Thanks a lot, next semester I'll be thirty five
I smacked him in his face with an eraser
Chased him with a stapler
Stapled his nuts to a stack of papers (ow)
Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up
Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in the tip cup
Extraterrestrial, running over pedestrians in a spaceship
While they screamin' at me, "Let's just be friends"
Ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to
I just found out my mom does more dope than I do (damn)
I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper
Make a record about doin' drugs and name it after her (oh, thank you)
You know you blew up when the women rush your stands
Try to touch your hands like some screamin' Usher fans (ah)
This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph (dude, can I get your autograph?)
So I signed it, "Dear Dave, thanks for the support, asshole"

Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (what?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (what?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)

Stop the tape, this kid needs to be locked away (get him)
Dr. Dre, don't just stand there, operate
I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (fuck that)
I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (ha, yup)
Am I comin' or goin'? I can barely decide
I just drank a fifth of vodka, dare me to drive? (Go ahead)
All my life I was very deprived
I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (whoops)
Clothes ripped like the Incredible Hulk
I spit when I talk, I'll fuck anything that walks (come here)
When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits
How you gonna breast feed me, mom? You ain't got not tits
I lay awake and strap myself in the bed
With a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (bang)
'Cause I'm steamin' mad (grr)
And by the way, when you see my dad (yeah?)
Tell him that I slit his throat in this dream I had

Hi, my name is (what?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (what?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (who?)
My name is (huh?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (huh?)




My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)

Overall Meaning

Eminem's "My Name Is" was released in 1999 as the lead single from his debut album, "The Slim Shady LP." The song is a satirical take on his alter ego, Slim Shady, who is an exaggerated version of Eminem's personality who is violent, sexual, and rebellious. The lyrics start with the catchy chorus, "Hi, my name is (what?) My name is (who?) My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)" which soon turns into a dark and graphic description of Slim Shady's thoughts and actions.


Throughout the song, Eminem poses himself as a misfit and engages in shocking behavior, from sticking nails in his eyelids to impregnating one of the Spice Girls. He also discusses his troubled relationship with his mother and father, rapping about how his mother does more dope than he does and how he dreams of slitting his dad's throat. The shocking and profane language used in the lyrics was met with controversy but also attracted a lot of attention, propelling Eminem to fame.


The song also features a nod to Dr. Dre, who discovered Eminem and produced the album. Dr. Dre's vocals are heard criticizing Slim Shady's behavior, but ultimately accepting it and allowing him to continue. The beat of the song has a catchy, upbeat sound that contrasts with the dark lyrics, making it a memorable and successful debut for Eminem.


Line by Line Meaning

Hi, my name is (what?)
Introducing himself to others, asking for their attention.


My name is (who?)
Repeating his initial introduction, emphasizing his identity.


My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Adding his stage name for recognition, using sound effects to make it catchy.


Hi, my name is (huh?)
Continuing to introduce himself, showing eagerness to be acknowledged.


My name is (what?)
Repeating his opening line, seeking attention again.


My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Using his stage name again, incorporating sound effects to add more energy.


Hi, kids, do you like violence? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Asking a controversial question and getting affirmative responses from the audience.


Wanna see me stick nine-inch nails, through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh)
Proposing an extreme and dangerous act, daring the listener to watch.


Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did? (Yeah, yeah)
Encouraging others to emulate his behavior, as he sees it as empowering.


Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (Huh?)
Mentioning the drug acid and how destructive it can be, asking if it's worth the risk.


My brain's dead weight, I'm tryna get my head straight
Referring to his mental state as being disconnected, while striving to improve it.


But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (oh)
Making a humorous reference to a popular girl group, hinting at his strange fantasies.


And Dr. Dre said, "Slim Shady you a base-head" (uh-uh)
Quoting a criticism from his mentor, denying the accusation.


"So why's your face red? Man, you wasted"
Responding to the allegation with sarcasm, mocking the accuser.


Well, since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else
Reflecting on his troubled childhood and identity crisis.


'Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt
Revealing an unsettling and self-destructive past, visualizing his former identity as dead.


Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off
Recalling a violent and misogynistic act, expressing his anger towards women.


And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris Kross
Describing the force of his attack, using a pop culture reference for comedic effect.


I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
Admitting to his drug use and its consequences, portraying himself as careless.


Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast
Comparing his actions to an obese woman's inability to move, making a derogatory comment.


Come here, slut, "Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl, dawg"
Addressing an unknown woman as a derogatory term, ignoring her boyfriend's plea for respect.


I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off
Expressing his nihilistic worldview, seeing himself as a messenger of chaos.


My English teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high (shh)
Recalling an incident from his past, expressing his dislike towards authority.


Thanks a lot, next semester I'll be thirty five
Blaming his teacher for his delayed academic progress, revealing his age.


I smacked him in his face with an eraser
Describing a violent act towards his teacher, demonstrating his anger.


Chased him with a stapler
Continuing the narrative of his vengeance, portraying himself as a threat to others.


Stapled his nuts to a stack of papers (ow)
Devising an imaginative and cruel torture, reveling in his sadism.


Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up
Setting the scene of his visit to a strip club, hinting that he has something unusual or illegal to reveal.


Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in the tip cup
Describing explicitly sexual behavior, mixing exhibitionism with aggression.


Extraterrestrial, running over pedestrians in a spaceship
Using metaphor to represent his feeling of being alienated, depicting himself as a violent outsider.


While they screamin' at me, "Let's just be friends"
Showing his cynicism towards human connection, mocking an effort to reconcile with him.


Ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to
Claiming to be a victim of deceit, portraying himself as a misunderstood protagonist.


I just found out my mom does more dope than I do (damn)
Revealing a shocking fact about his own family, making a sarcastic remark.


I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper
Recounting a promise he made to his mother, hinting at his desire for fame and success.


Make a record about doin' drugs and name it after her (oh, thank you)
Proposing a provocative idea for his music career, acknowledging his mother's influence in his life.


You know you blew up when the women rush your stands
Boasting about his fame and popularity, boasting how his fans are obsessed with him.


Try to touch your hands like some screamin' Usher fans (ah)
Drawing a comparison to another popular artist, demonstrating his own appeal to the audience.


This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph (dude, can I get your autograph?)
Recalling a humorous encounter with a fan, accepting the respect he receives.


So I signed it, "Dear Dave, thanks for the support, asshole"
Making a sarcastic remark when signing his autograph, relishing in his notoriety.


Stop the tape, this kid needs to be locked away (get him)
A voice saying that he is a problematic individual and should be punished.


Dr. Dre, don't just stand there, operate
Calling on his mentor to take charge, mocking the perception of his own instability.


I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (fuck that)
Rejecting the idea of mortality, expressing fear and defiance.


I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (ha, yup)
Imagining an unconventional burial, reflecting his dark sense of humor.


Am I comin' or goin'? I can barely decide
Confessing his mental confusion and instability, admitting he's not sure of his own state.


I just drank a fifth of vodka, dare me to drive? (Go ahead)
Proclaiming his own recklessness and seeking trouble, challenging the listener to call him out on it.


All my life I was very deprived
Asserting that he had a difficult upbringing, using it as justification for his behavior.


I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (whoops)
Making an awkward comment about his own appearance, confessing his lack of success with women.


Clothes ripped like the Incredible Hulk
Describing his appearance in a self-deprecatory way, using a pop culture reference for humor.


I spit when I talk, I'll fuck anything that walks (come here)
Making crass and vulgar remarks about his own behavior, expressing his sexual appetite.


When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits
Revealing a childhood experience of deprivation, portraying himself as a victim.


How you gonna breast feed me, mom? You ain't got not tits
Questioning his own mother's ability to parent, making a vulgar observation.


I lay awake and strap myself in the bed
Revealing his own paranoia and obsession with danger, showing fear of his own thoughts.


With a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (bang)
Visualizing his own death, expressing his own morbidity and suicidal tendencies.


'Cause I'm steamin' mad (grr)
Expressing his own anger and frustration, portraying himself as an uncontrollable force.


And by the way, when you see my dad (yeah?)
Making a sudden transition to address someone else, hinting at unresolved family issues.


Tell him that I slit his throat in this dream I had
Using a violent image to express his resentment and anger towards his own father.




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Honour


on The Real Slim Shady

May I have your attention, please?
May I have your attention, please?
Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
We're gonna have a problem here

Y'all act like you never seen a white person before
Jaws all on the floor like Pam like Tommy just burst in the door
And started whoopin' her ass worse than before
They first were divorced, throwing' her over furniture (ah)
It's the return of the "ah, wait, no way, you're kidding
He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said, nothing, you idiots
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement (ha ha)
Feminist women love Eminem
"Chicka, chicka, chicka, Slim Shady, I'm sick of him
Look at him, walkin' around, grabbing' his you-know-what
Flippin' the you-know-who"
"Yeah, but he's so cute though"
Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose
But no worse than what s going' on in your parents' bedrooms
Sometimes I wanna get on TV and just let loose
But can't, but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose
"My bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips"
And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss
And that's the message that we deliver to little kids
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got the Discovery Channel, don't they?
We ain't nothin' but mammals, well, some of us, cannibals
Who cut other people open like cantaloupes
But if we can hump dead animals and antelopes
Then there's no reason that a man and another man can't elope
But if you feel like I feel, I got the antidote
Women, wave your pantyhose, sing the chorus, and it goes

I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?

Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell records
Well, I do, so fuck him and fuck you too
You think I give a damn about a Grammy?
Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me
"But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?"
Why, so you guys could just lie to get me here?
So you can sit me here next to Britney Spears?
Shit, Christina Aguilera better switch me chairs
So I can sit next to Carson Daly and Fred Durst
And hear 'em argue over who she gave head to first
Little bitch put me on blast on MTV
"Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee"
I should download her audio on MP3
And show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD (ah)
I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups
All you do is annoy me, so I have been sent here to destroy you
And there's a million of us just like me
Who cuss like me, who just don't give a fuck like me
Who dress like me, walk, talk and act like me
And just might be the next best thing, but not quite me

'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?

I'm like a headtrip to listen to, 'cause I'm only giving' you
Things you joke about with your friends inside your living' room
The only difference is I got the balls to say it in front of y'all
And I don't gotta be false or sugarcoat it at all
I just get on the mic and spit it
And whether you like to admit it, I just shit it
Better than ninety percent of you rappers out can
Then you wonder, "how can
Kids eat up these albums like Valiums?"
It's funny, 'cause at the rate I'm going, when I'm thirty
I'll be the only person in the nursing home flirting
Pinching nurses asses when I'm jacking off with Jergens
And I'm jerking, but this whole bag of Viagra isn't working
And every single person is a Slim Shady lurking
He could be working at Burger King, spitting' on your onion rings
Or in the parking lot, circling, screaming, "I don't give a fuck"
With his windows down and his system up
So will the real Shady please stand up
And put one of those fingers on each hand up?
And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control
And one more time, loud as you can, how does it go?

I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?

Ha ha, I guess there's a Slim Shady in all of us
Fuck it, let's all stand up

Noah


on Remember Me?

Remember me? S executions
Remember me? I have no remorse
Remember me? I'm high-powered
Remember me? I drop bombs like Hiroshima

For this one, they scream "X, you retarded?!"
'Cause I grab the mic and get down like syndrome
Hide and roam into the masses
Without boundaries, which qualifies me
For the term "universal" without no rehearsal
I leak words that's controversial
Like I'm not the one you wanna contest, see
'Cause I'll hit your ass like the train did that bitch
That got banned from TV, heavyweight getup
Hit you, watch your whole head split up
Loco is the motion, we comin' through
Hollow-tips is the lead the .45 threw

Remember me? Throw your guns in the air
Remember me? Slam, slam
Remember me? Nigga, back the fuck up
Remember me? Chka-chka-Onyx

Niggas that take no for an answer get told no
Yeah, I been told no, but it was more like "No! No! No!"
Life a bitch, met her, fuck you if you let her
Better come better than better to be a competitor
This vet is ahead of the shit, it's all redder, you deader and deader
A medic instead of the cheddars and credda
Settle vendetta with metal Beretta from ghetto to ghetto
Evidence, nope, never leave a shred of
I got the soul of every rapper in me, love me or hate me
My moms got raped by the industry and made me
I'm the illest nigga ever, I told you
I get more pussy than them dyke bitches Total
Want beef, nigga? Pfft, you better dead that shit
My name should be Can't-Believe-That-Nigga-Said-That-Shit
Probably sayin' he ain't a killer, but I'm killin' myself
Smoke death, fuck bitches raw on the kitchen floor
So think what I'ma do to you, have done to you
Got niggas in my hood who'd do that shit for a blunt or two
What you wanna do? Cocksuckers, we Glock busters
'Til the cops cuff us, gon' start ruckus and drop blockbusters
Round the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us
I'm gettin' wires, niggas wantin' me dead
Wantin' my head, you think it could be somethin' I said?

Remember me? I just don't give a fuck
Remember me? Yeah, fuck you too
Remember me? I'm low down and I'm shifty
Remember me? I'm Shady

When I go out, I'ma go out shootin'
I don't mean when I die, I mean when I go out to the club, stupid
I'm tryin' to clean up my fuckin' image
So I promised the fuckin' critics
I wouldn't say "fuckin'" for six minutes
(Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
My baby's mom, bitch made me an angry blonde
So I made me a song, killed her and put Hailie on
I may be wrong, I keep thinkin' these crazy thoughts
In my cranium, but I'm stuck with a crazy mom
(Is she really on as much dope as you say she's on?)
Came home and somebody must've broke in the back window
And stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trench coats
Six sick dreams of picnic scenes
Two kids, sixteen, with M-16s and ten clips each
And them shits reach through six kids each
And Slim gets blamed in Bill Clint's speech to fix these streets?!
Fuck that! Pfft, you faggots can vanish to volcanic ash
And reappear in hell with a can of gas and a match
Aftermath, Dre, grab the gat, show 'em where it's at
(What the fuck you starin' at, nigga?)

Don't you remember me?
Remember me?
Remember me?
Remember me? (Slim Shady!)

28Rivals


on Lose Yourself

@elchihuahua420 Damn bro, stay strong "You only get one shot don't miss your chance to blow." Don't let them bring you down in life and keep pushing

Noah


on Till ICollapse

Not Afraid

hope


on The Real Slim Shady

hi

eminem


on Crazy In Love

great song

serenity noble


on Lose Yourself

awesome

serenity noble


on The Real Slim Shady

awesome

serenity noble


on Lose Yourself

i love it
#eminemfan

Mind Space Apocalypse


on ShadyXV

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