Stepping Stone
Eminem Lyrics


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(Take me to the river)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's 2002, everything was totally new
We were globally huge, watchin' sales go through the roof
We wrote and we feuded, Runyon Avenue soldiers included
A multitude of homies who would bounce for no good excuse
We were so bulletproof, wrote, souped and soaked in our youth
Thought we was runnin' shit 'til we lost the sole of our shoe
The death of Doody broke us in two
We were thrown for a loop, ain't none of us know what to do
And at the time I was goin' through my own struggles too
So I wasn't in no condition to be coachin' us through
Everyone tried to go solo, really nobody blew
I was hopin' they do so I ain't have to shoulder the group
The plan was put everyone in position so that they knew
How to stand on they own and I don't want to open up wounds
I just noticed the oomf was gone when we go in the booth
'Cause the truth is, the moment that Proof died, so did the group, shoot

If I could leave this all behind
I could open up my eyes and walk in a straight line
Down to the river with you
Help me leave this all behind

I'ma wash away my sins
I'ma rinse away this dirt
I forgot to make amends
To all the friends I may have hurt
I better stop and say my grace
From it, I pray that I don't fall
'Cause on the way back down I may
End up runnin' back into them all
I never meant to use you all as my stepping stones

It was never the same, and it's bothered me since
And the farther we drift apart, the more awkward it gets
The more time goes by, the more life happens
And we gotta be men, we got responsibilities
Plus we don't say how we feel, and I feel like this is what got us in
The debacle we're in, been with you guys thick and thin
But it's almost as if sometimes we're not even friends
Which reminded me, Biz, Rockstar was the shit
Y'all coulda got you a hit without me on the shit
If you woulda put D12 on it, wish I coulda did
More to try talkin' you into comin' up off of it
I know it wasn't my fault, but part of it probably is
I think of all of the trips to BET and the rappers
I wish that we woulda politicked with
Maybe y'all coulda clicked and got you some features
But that's water under the bridge
But I'm washin' my sins in it 'til my conscience is clear

If I could leave this all behind
I could open up my eyes and walk in a straight line
Turn to the river with you
Help me leave this all behind

I'ma wash away my sins
I'ma rinse away this dirt
I forgot to make amends
To all the friends I may have hurt
I better stop and say my grace
From it, I pray that I don't fall
'Cause on the way back down I may
End up runnin' back into them all
I never meant to use you all as my stepping stones

Bacardi and Hen', never thought the party would end
One minute you're bodyin' shit, but then your audience splits
You can already sense the climate is startin' to shift
To these kids you no longer exist
Went from rainin' cats and dogs in this bitch
To tiny drops, little drips
And by the time your reign is over, you'll hardly be missed
You start thinkin' of all the artists you dissed, all the carnage you left
Is this the kinda karma you get
For turnin' your fuckin' back on Bizzy, Kuniva and Swift?
A Freudian slip, subconsciously, I honestly wished
I ain't feel so much guilt and y'all didn't harbor resentment
But it's hard to pretend that y'all ain't got none of this
Wish I had words

But I guess they're just are none for this
To my partners, I can't say how sorry I am
This is not how I planned for our story to end
I love all of you men
But I just can't be the guy
Everybody depends on for entire careers
'Cause that's not even fair
I will always be here, but that spark isn't there
And I don't know how to recapture that time and that era
I've tried hearkenin' back to it but I'm fightin' for air
I'm barely chartin' myself
Feels like I'm on the descent, but it was not my intent

To treat y'all like a stepping stone
Though I ain't left no one behind
But we been down every road, done all we possibly can
I know we kept our hopes up
But the longer we spend livin' this lie that we live
The less is left for closure, so let's let this go
It's not goodbye to our friendship, but D12 is over

I'ma wash away my sins
I'ma rinse away this dirt
I forgot to make amends
To all the friends I may have hurt
I better stop and say my grace
From it, I pray that I don't fall
'Cause on the way back down I may
End up runnin' back into them all
I never meant to use you all as my stepping stones




I never meant to make you feel like my stepping stones
I never meant to use you all for my stepping stones

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Eminem's song "Stepping Stone" are about the struggle of D12, a Detroit-based hip-hop group, and how Eminem, along with his bandmates, dealt with the death of band member Proof. The song reflects on the rise and fall of the group, and the internal conflicts that eventually led to their disbandment. The start of the song highlights the success of the group, with lyrics about their global fame and success. But their success didn't last long, and everything quickly fell apart for the group.


Eminem talks about the struggles that the group went through after Proof's death, and how they were unable to cope with the loss of their bandmate. The death of Proof "broke" D12, and they were "thrown for a loop" and unsure of what to do next. The group tried to go solo, but nobody was successful, and Eminem was left to shoulder the burden of the group's failure.


The chorus of the song reflects the idea of leaving it all behind and starting anew, while the verses deal with Eminem's apologies to his bandmates for using them as "stepping stones." He asks for forgiveness and acknowledges the wrongs he's committed, and tries to make amends with his friends. The song circles back to the idea of leaving behind the past, but not without acknowledging the pain of the past.


Line by Line Meaning

(Take me to the river)
Please guide me to a place of reflection and change.


(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Expressing agreement and enthusiasm.


It's 2002, everything was totally new
Referring to a time when everything was fresh and exciting.


We were globally huge, watchin' sales go through the roof
Celebrating the massive success and popularity.


We wrote and we feuded, Runyon Avenue soldiers included
Describing how they were involved in both creativity and conflicts.


A multitude of homies who would bounce for no good excuse
Having many friends who were loyal even without a valid reason.


We were so bulletproof, wrote, souped and soaked in our youth
Feeling invincible and full of energy due to their youth.


Thought we was runnin' shit 'til we lost the sole of our shoe
Believing they were in control until they faced a setback.


The death of Doody broke us in two
Referring to the loss of Proof causing a divide within the group.


We were thrown for a loop, ain't none of us know what to do
Feeling confused and uncertain about the future.


And at the time I was goin' through my own struggles too
Highlighting personal difficulties happening simultaneously.


So I wasn't in no condition to be coachin' us through
Acknowledging that he couldn't provide guidance at that time.


Everyone tried to go solo, really nobody blew
Each member attempted individual success, but none achieved it.


I was hopin' they do so I ain't have to shoulder the group
Wishing for their success, so he wouldn't bear the burden alone.


The plan was put everyone in position so that they knew
The original intention was to empower each member individually.


How to stand on they own and I don't want to open up wounds
Wanting them to be self-reliant without causing further pain.


I just noticed the oomf was gone when we go in the booth
Realizing that the energy and spark were missing during recording.


'Cause the truth is, the moment that Proof died, so did the group, shoot
Acknowledging that the group's unity ended with Proof's death.


If I could leave this all behind
Expressing a desire to escape from the current situation.


I could open up my eyes and walk in a straight line
Seeking clarity and a clear path forward.


Down to the river with you
Inviting someone to join in this journey of change and renewal.


Help me leave this all behind
Asking for assistance in breaking free from the past.


I'ma wash away my sins
Symbolically cleansing oneself of mistakes and regrets.


I'ma rinse away this dirt
Getting rid of the negative influences and baggage.


I forgot to make amends
Realizing the need to apologize and make things right.


To all the friends I may have hurt
Expressing remorse for any pain caused to loved ones.


I better stop and say my grace
Recognizing the need for gratitude and humility.


From it, I pray that I don't fall
Hoping to avoid further mistakes and setbacks.


'Cause on the way back down I may
Fearful of repeating past errors and encountering old demons.


End up runnin' back into them all
Possibly relapsing into negative patterns or encounters.


I never meant to use you all as my stepping stones
Apologizing for unintentionally exploiting them for personal gain.


It was never the same, and it's bothered me since
Highlighting the lasting impact and personal disturbance.


And the farther we drift apart, the more awkward it gets
Describing the increasing discomfort as relationships deteriorate.


The more time goes by, the more life happens
Recognizing that as time passes, circumstances change.


And we gotta be men, we got responsibilities
Acknowledging the need to mature and fulfill obligations.


Plus we don't say how we feel, and I feel like this is what got us in
Pointing out the lack of communication as a factor in their problems.


The debacle we're in, been with you guys thick and thin
Acknowledging the loyalty and history shared with the group.


But it's almost as if sometimes we're not even friends
Feeling a disconnect and questioning the nature of their bond.


Which reminded me, Biz, Rockstar was the shit
Recalling a positive memory and mentioning a successful song.


Y'all coulda got you a hit without me on the shit
Recognizing their potential for success even without his involvement.


If you woulda put D12 on it, wish I coulda did
Wishing he had contributed to their success as a group.


More to try talkin' you into comin' up off of it
Expressing regret for not persuading them to involve D12.


I know it wasn't my fault, but part of it probably is
Accepting some accountability despite acknowledging his innocence.


I think of all of the trips to BET and the rappers
Reflecting on past experiences and missed opportunities.


I wish that we woulda politicked with
Expressing a desire to have networked and collaborated.


Maybe y'all coulda clicked and got you some features
Speculating on potential collaborations and benefits.


But that's water under the bridge
Acknowledging that it is now in the past.


But I'm washin' my sins in it 'til my conscience is clear
Continuing the metaphor of cleansing and seeking forgiveness.


Bacardi and Hen', never thought the party would end
Recalling the indulgent and carefree times.


One minute you're bodyin' shit, but then your audience splits
Going from being successful and influential to losing support.


You can already sense the climate is startin' to shift
Noticing the changing attitudes and trends in the industry.


To these kids you no longer exist
Feeling forgotten or disregarded by the younger generation.


Went from rainin' cats and dogs in this bitch
Transitioning from great success to a decline in popularity.


To tiny drops, little drips
Experiencing a significant decrease in attention and relevance.


And by the time your reign is over, you'll hardly be missed
Realizing that the impact and legacy will fade with time.


You start thinkin' of all the artists you dissed, all the carnage you left
Reflecting on the negative interactions and damage caused.


Is this the kinda karma you get
Questioning the consequences and justice of their actions.


For turnin' your fuckin' back on Bizzy, Kuniva and Swift?
Regretting the strained relationships with fellow group members.


A Freudian slip, subconsciously, I honestly wished
Admitting to secretly wishing things had turned out differently.


I ain't feel so much guilt and y'all didn't harbor resentment
Expressing remorse and hoping they don't hold grudges.


But it's hard to pretend that y'all ain't got none of this
Acknowledging that they indeed have some resentment.


Wish I had words
Feeling at a loss for how to fix the situation.


But I guess they're just none for this
Realizing that words may not be enough to mend the damage.


To my partners, I can't say how sorry I am
Expressing deep remorse and regret to the group members.


This is not how I planned for our story to end
Expressing disappointment and a different vision for their future.


I love all of you men
Reaffirming his love and affection for the group members.


But I just can't be the guy
Admitting that he can't fulfill the role they expect from him.


Everybody depends on for entire careers
Acknowledging the weight of the responsibility placed on him.


'Cause that's not even fair
Stating that it's unfair and unsustainable for him to bear alone.


I will always be here, but that spark isn't there
Promising to support them, but recognizing the lack of inspiration.


And I don't know how to recapture that time and that era
Admitting uncertainty about how to regain the past glory.


I've tried hearkenin' back to it but I'm fightin' for air
Attempting to revisit the past, but feeling suffocated and unsuccessful.


I'm barely chartin' myself
Feeling lost and struggling to find personal success.


Feels like I'm on the descent, but it was not my intent
Experiencing a decline despite not intending for it to happen.


To treat y'all like a stepping stone
Expressing regret for using them as a means to his own ends.


Though I ain't left no one behind
Ensuring they know he didn't abandon or forget about them.


But we been down every road, done all we possibly can
Pointing out their shared experiences and efforts.


I know we kept our hopes up
Recognizing the shared optimism they held onto.


But the longer we spend livin' this lie that we live
Realizing the need to move on from the illusion they've been living.


The less is left for closure, so let's let this go
Understanding that prolonging things only makes it harder to find closure.


It's not goodbye to our friendship, but D12 is over
Acknowledging the end of the group while preserving their friendship.


I never meant to make you feel like my stepping stones
Apologizing for unintentionally using them as a means to his own success.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Luis Edgardo Resto, Mario E. Resto, Marshall B. Mathers III

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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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