Dr. West
Eminem Lyrics


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"Morning, Marshall"

"Morning, Doc"

"So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?

"Uh, anxious"
"Anxiety?"

"Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world, nervous"

"Nervous? Come on, Marshall, you're a big boy now, sounding like a bit of a baby
You can do this, you found a sponsor yet?"

"Um, not yet, but I mean, when I get back"

"Well, if you find one, you find one, if you don't, you don't"

"Well, yeah, I mean, I gotta start going to meetings first and
Wait, what?"

"Well, I mean you don't absolutely have to go to meetings
I mean, it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your schedule
I know you're a busy person"

"Well, yeah, but I thought sobriety was the most important thing?"

"So what else are you thinking?"

"Um, well, I know I gotta start practicing the steps
And, I mean, learn 'em, and start being able to apply them"

"The steps?"

"Yeah, the steps"

"There's a lot of them, aren't there?"

"Well, twelve, but"

"Christ, I don't even know them all"

"Really?"

"Anything else?"

"Um, well, I mean the only other question I have is like
What do I do if I find myself in a situation where
Maybe somebody is drinking around me
Or something like that and I get tempted to?"

"Take a drink"

"What?"

"Take a drink and, you know, take the edge off"

"Take the edge off?"
Man, if I have a drink
I already know what that's gonna lead me to"

"What, you mean these?"

"Man, what the fuck?"

"Marshall, what's the matter, darling? (oh, no, no, no, no)
Having some doubts are we? (come on, man)
Marshall, you can't leave me (ah, fuck you, man)
You'll never leave me, Marshall (no, no)
We'll always be together, Marshall
Marshall? Marshall?" (No, no)





"Oh, shit"

Overall Meaning

The lyrics above are a dialogue between Eminem and Dr. West. Dr. West is discharging Eminem and asks him how he is feeling. Eminem expresses his anxiety to get back to the world but also his nervousness. Dr. West assures Eminem that he is a big boy now and can do this. He asks Eminem if he has found a sponsor yet, and Eminem says no. Dr. West tells him that he doesn't have to go to meetings to find a sponsor and even suggests taking a drink to take the edge off. Eminem disagrees and becomes agitated towards the end of the conversation.


The song is a conversation that took place between Dr. West and Eminem. It's a reflection of Eminem's struggle with addiction and his road to recovery. The song highlights the importance of having a sponsor in addiction recovery and practicing the twelve steps. The conversation between the two also implies that addiction is a lifelong battle and that temptations can be hard to resist.


Line by Line Meaning

Morning, Marshall
Doctor West greets Marshall in the morning.


Morning, Doc
Marshall greets Doctor West in the morning.


So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?
Doctor West informs Marshall that he is being discharged and asks how he feels.


Uh, anxious
Marshall responds with anxiety.


Anxiety?
Doctor West confirms that Marshall is feeling anxious.


Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world, nervous
Marshall explains that he is anxious and nervous to get back into the world.


Nervous? Come on, Marshall, you're a big boy now, sounding like a bit of a baby
Doctor West tells Marshall that he sounds like a baby and should act like a grown-up.


You can do this, you found a sponsor yet?
Doctor West asks if Marshall has found a sponsor yet, to help him through his sobriety journey.


Um, not yet, but I mean, when I get back
Marshall explains that he has not found a sponsor yet, but he will look for one after he leaves.


Well, if you find one, you find one, if you don't, you don't
Doctor West tells Marshall that finding a sponsor is not essential for his sobriety, it is up to him to decide.


Well, yeah, I mean, I gotta start going to meetings first and Wait, what?
Marshall realizes that Doctor West's suggestion about the sponsor contradicts what he has learned about the importance of the meetings.


Well, I mean you don't absolutely have to go to meetings I mean, it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your schedule I know you're a busy person
Doctor West tells Marshall that going to meetings is optional, and it is not a requirement.


Well, yeah, but I thought sobriety was the most important thing?
Marshall reminds Doctor West that he thought sobriety was the most important thing, and he believed that meetings help maintain it.


So what else are you thinking?
Doctor West asks Marshall what else he is thinking about.


Um, well, I know I gotta start practicing the steps And, I mean, learn 'em, and start being able to apply them
Marshall understands that he has to start practicing the twelve steps, and learn how to apply them to his life.


The steps?
Doctor West confirms that Marshall is referring to the twelve-step program.


Yeah, the steps
Marshall confirms that he was talking about the twelve-step program.


There's a lot of them, aren't there?
Doctor West acknowledges that there are twelve steps in the program.


Well, twelve, but
Marshall confirms that there are twelve steps in the program.


Christ, I don't even know them all
Doctor West admits that he does not know all the twelve steps in the program.


Um, well, I mean the only other question I have is like What do I do if I find myself in a situation where Maybe somebody is drinking around me Or something like that and I get tempted to?
Marshall asks Doctor West what he should do if he is tempted to drink around others who are drinking.


Take a drink
Doctor West surprisingly suggests to Marshall to take a drink.


What?
Marshall expresses his shock on hearing Doctor West's suggestion.


Take a drink and, you know, take the edge off
Doctor West encourages Marshall to take a drink to calm down and relieve stress.


Take the edge off? Man, if I have a drink I already know what that's gonna lead me to
Marshall objects to the idea, as he knows that one drink will lead him back to his addiction and he will not have control over it.


Man, what the fuck?
Marshall cannot believe what he just heard and expresses his frustration.


Marshall, what's the matter, darling? (oh, no, no, no, no) Having some doubts are we? (come on, man) Marshall, you can't leave me (ah, fuck you, man) You'll never leave me, Marshall (no, no) We'll always be together, Marshall Marshall? Marshall? (No, no)
Doctor West tries to manipulate Marshall emotionally in a bid to keep him from leaving and keep him reliant on the medical system.


Oh, shit
Marshall realizes he has to get out of there and leaves in frustration after recognizing the attempt to hinder his sobriety journey.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Andre Young, Dawaun Parker, Mark Batson, Trevor Anthony Lawrence, Marshall B Mathers, Michael Elizondo

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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

Greatest of all time

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