Freestyle Gone Crazy
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"Hello, boys and girls
Today, we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships
Do you have a daddy?
I'll bet you do
Who's your daddy?"

"Daddy, what are you doing?"
Haha, okay then
Everybody, listen up
I'm goin' to hell
Who's comin' with me?
Somebody, please help him
I think my dad's gone crazy

There's no mountain I can't climb, there's no tower too high
No plane that I can't learn how to fly
What do I gotta do to get through to you
To show you there ain't nothin' I can't take this chainsaw to?
Fuckin' brains, brawn and brass balls, I cut 'em off
Then got 'em pickled and bronzed in a glass jar inside of a hall
With my framed autographed sunglasses
With Elton John's name on my drag wall
I'm out the closet, I've been lyin' my ass off
All this time, me and Dre been fuckin' with hats off (suck it, Marshall)
So tell Laura and her husband to back off
Before I push this motherfuckin' button and blast off
And launch one at these Russians and that's all
Blow every fuckin' thing except Afghanistan on the map off
When will it stop? When will I knock the crap off?
Hailie, tell 'em, baby
My dad's lost it

There's really nothin' else to say, I, I can't explain it
I think my dad's gone crazy
A little help from Hailie Jade, won't you tell 'em, baby?
I think my dad's gone crazy
There's nothin' you could do or say that could ever change me
I think my dad's gone crazy
There's no one on earth that can save me, not even Hailie
I think my dad's gone crazy

It's like my mother always told me
"Rani-rani-rani-rani-rani-rani-rani-rani-rani and codeine
And God damn it, you little motherfucker
If you ain't got nothin' nice to say, then don't say nothin'"
Uh, fuck that shit, bitch, eat a motherfuckin' dick
Chew on a prick and lick
A million mutherfuckin' cocks per second
I'd rather put out a motherfuckin' Gospel record
I'd rather be a pussy-whipped bitch, eat pussy
And have pussy lips glued to my face
With a clit ring in my nose, than quit bringin' my flows
Quit givin' me my ammo, can't you see why I'm so mean?
If y'all leave me alone, this wouldn't be my M.O.
I wouldn't have to go, eenee-meenee-meini-mo
Catch a homo by his toe, man, I don't know no more
Am I the only fuckin' one who's normal any more?
Dad

There's really nothin' else to say, I, I can't explain it
I think my dad's gone crazy
A little help from Hailie Jade, won't you tell 'em, baby
I think my dad's gone crazy
There's nothin' you could do or say that could ever change me
I think my dad's gone crazy
There's no one on earth that can save me, not even Hailie
I think my dad's gone crazy

My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise at the same time
Can make you dry your eyes with the same rhyme
See what you're seein' is a genius at work, which to me isn't work
So it's easy to misinterpret it at first
'Cause when I speak, it's tongue-in-cheek
I'd yank my fuckin' teeth before I'd ever bite my tongue
I'd slice my gums, get struck by fuckin' lightning twice at once
And die and come back as Vanilla Ice's son
And walk around the rest of my life spit on
And kicked and hit with shit every time I sung
Like R. Kelly as soon as "Bump and Grind" comes on
More pain inside of my brain than the eyes of a little girl
Inside of a plane aimed at the World Trade, standin' on Ronnie's grave
Screamin' at the sky, 'til clouds gather, it's Clyde Mathers and Bonnie Jade
And that's pretty much the gist of it
Parents are pissed, but the kids love it
Nine millimeter heater stashed in two-seaters with meat cleavers
I don't blame you, I wouldn't let Hailie listen to me neither

There's really nothin' else to say, I, I can't explain it
I think my dad's gone crazy
A little help from Hailie Jade, won't you tell 'em, baby
I think my dad's gone crazy
There's nothin' you could do or say that could ever change me
I think my dad's gone crazy
There's no one on earth that can save me, not even Hailie
I think my dad's gone crazy
Crazy





Hahaha, you're funny daddy

Overall Meaning

Eminem's song My Dad's Gone Crazy is a heartfelt and often humorous exploration of the complicated relationship between father and daughter. The song begins with a spoken-word intro where Eminem addresses his listeners and asks them if they have a father. This opening sets the stage for the rest of the song, which is a series of confessional verses addressing various elements of Eminem's life, from his sexuality to his struggles with fame.


The song's chorus is simple and direct, with Eminem singing "I think my dad's gone crazy". This line is repeated throughout the song, serving to reinforce the idea that Eminem's relationship with his daughter, Hailie, is potentially fragile and unstable. The song also contains several humorous moments, such as when Eminem declares that he would rather be a "pussy-whipped bitch, eat pussy, and have pussy lips glued to my face with a clit ring in my nose" than continue to deal with the pressures of fame.


One of the most interesting aspects of My Dad's Gone Crazy is its use of sampling. The song features samples from several well-known pop and rock songs, including Elton John's "Tiny Dancer" and David Bowie's "Fame". In addition to these samples, the song also features a number of musical and vocal effects, including pitch-shifting and distortion, which contribute to its overall unconventional and experimental sound.


Overall, My Dad's Gone Crazy is a deeply personal and often humorous exploration of the complicated relationship between father and daughter. It features some of Eminem's most inventive and unconventional production work, making it a standout track in his discography.


Line by Line Meaning

Hello, boys and girls
Opening of the song, an announcement to the audience.


Today, we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships
Introducing the theme of the song.


Do you have a daddy? I'll bet you do. Who's your daddy?
Asking children about their fathers playfully.


Daddy, what are you doing?
A dialogue between a child and a father figure.


Haha, okay then. Everybody, listen up. I'm goin' to hell. Who's comin' with me? Somebody, please help him. I think my dad's gone crazy
The father figure is being irrational and turbulent; they're going to do something drastic and alarming.


There's no mountain I can't climb, there's no tower too high. No plane that I can't learn how to fly. What do I gotta do to get through to you. To show you there ain't nothin' I can't take this chainsaw to?
Father figure boasts about being invincible and can do anything. He also threatens to use a chainsaw.


Fuckin' brains, brawn and brass balls, I cut 'em off. Then got 'em pickled and bronzed in a glass jar inside of a hall. With my framed autographed sunglasses. With Elton John's name on my drag wall. I'm out the closet, I've been lyin' my ass off. All this time, me and Dre been fuckin' with hats off (suck it, Marshall). So tell Laura and her husband to back off. Before I push this motherfuckin' button and blast off. And launch one at these Russians and that's all. Blow every fuckin' thing except Afghanistan on the map off. When will it stop? When will I knock the crap off? Hailie, tell 'em, baby. My dad's lost it
The father figure talks about a strange assortment of things, including cutting off balls and Elton John sunglasses; he feels frustrated with his situation and wants his daughter to tell others about his distress.


There's really nothin' else to say, I, I can't explain it. I think my dad's gone crazy. A little help from Hailie Jade, won't you tell 'em, baby? I think my dad's gone crazy. There's nothin' you could do or say that could ever change me. I think my dad's gone crazy. There's no one on earth that can save me, not even Hailie. I think my dad's gone crazy
Reiteration of the central premise of the song, that the father figure is behaving erratically and daughter cannot help him.


It's like my mother always told me 'Rani-rani-rani-rani-rani-rani-rani-rani-rani and codeine. And God damn it, you little motherfucker. If you ain't got nothin' nice to say, then don't say nothin''
The father figure rambles on about his mother's advice and demeaning language to those around him.


Uh, fuck that shit, bitch, eat a motherfuckin' dick. Chew on a prick and lick. A million mutherfuckin' cocks per second. I'd rather put out a motherfuckin' Gospel record. I'd rather be a pussy-whipped bitch, eat pussy. And have pussy lips glued to my face. With a clit ring in my nose, than quit bringin' my flows. Quit givin' me my ammo, can't you see why I'm so mean? If y'all leave me alone, this wouldn't be my M.O. I wouldn't have to go, eenee-meenee-meini-mo. Catch a homo by his toe, man, I don't know no more. Am I the only fuckin' one who's normal any more? Dad
More talk of being vulgar and degrading, the father figure asserts himself by spouting extreme language and trying to uphold his freedom of speech.


My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise at the same time. Can make you dry your eyes with the same rhyme. See what you're seein' is a genius at work, which to me isn't work. So it's easy to misinterpret it at first. 'Cause when I speak, it's tongue-in-cheek. I'd yank my fuckin' teeth before I'd ever bite my tongue. I'd slice my gums, get struck by fuckin' lightning twice at once. And die and come back as Vanilla Ice's son. And walk around the rest of my life spit on. And kicked and hit with shit every time I sung. Like R. Kelly as soon as 'Bump and Grind' comes on. More pain inside of my brain than the eyes of a little girl. Inside of a plane aimed at the World Trade, standin' on Ronnie's grave. Screamin' at the sky, 'til clouds gather, it's Clyde Mathers and Bonnie Jade. And that's pretty much the gist of it. Parents are pissed, but the kids love it. Nine millimeter heater stashed in two-seaters with meat cleavers. I don't blame you, I wouldn't let Hailie listen to me neither
The father figure talks about his own talent with music and uses this as an explanation for his behavior. He talks about being consumed by dark thoughts and says that his daughter feels sympathetic but his ex-wife, Laura, does not.


Crazy. Hahaha, you're funny daddy
The song ends on a note of the daughter laughing with the father figure, despite his irrationality.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Andre Romell Young, Marshall B Mathers, Michael A Elizondo, Ronald Feemster

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The Eminem Show

Check out part 2 here 👉https://youtube.com/shorts/43tJlRwjjOs?feature=share

Anthony Jones

50s background noises are crazy 🔥

Dixie Normis

That’s what you’re listening to? Psh

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Reiner Minnee

You can hear it’s from the relapse time

MuTeFLk

Yes sir. I loved his accent raps

Angelo Maraboli

Nah, I think it's from Eminen Show time!

peter k

@Angelo Maraboli in the Backround is a relapse poster so that would explain time travel if it was eminem show time 😅

peter k

You could say this verse would have been on relapse or relapse 2 its not freestyle.

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Johnny Kazo

Fifty in the back.. Good old days..

The Eminem Show

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