Still Don't Give a F***
Eminem Lyrics


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Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and forth because ah
This is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez, the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
I'm a M-eighty, you Little like that Kim lady
I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
Cursin' at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer
You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from
You ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a double album
Admit it, fuck it, while we comin' out in the open
I'm doin' acid, crack, smack, coke and smokin' dope then
My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
I have a disease and they don't know what to call it
Better hide your wallet cause I'm comin' up quick to strip your cash
Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
Bitch, I'm comin' out swingin', so fast it'll make your eyes spin
You gettin' knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson
The Proof is in the puddin', just ask the Deshaun Holton
I'll slit your motherfuckin throat worse than Ron Goldman

[Chorus]
So when you see me on your block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like Tupac
I just don't give a fuck!
Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys that I'm on crack
I just don't give a fuck!
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just don't give a fuck!
But see me on the street and duck
Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just don't give a fuck!

I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milk bone
I'm Everlasting, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone
I'm ill enough to just straight up dis you for no reason
I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below freezin'
Flavor with no seasonin', this is the sneak preview
I'll dis your magazine and still won't get a weak review
I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold your pistols
But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin', supportin' abortion
Pathological liar, blowin' shit out of proportion
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic
Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
Half animal, half man
Dumpin' your dead body inside of a fuckin' trash can
With more holes than an Afghan

So when you see me on your block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like Tupac
I just don't give a fuck!
Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys that I'm on crack
I just don't give a fuck!
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just don't give a fuck!
But see me on the street and duck
Cause you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just don't give a fuck!

Somebody let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!)
I'm a caged demon, on stage screamin' like Rage Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin' up while this record is spinnin'
Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion
Fuck droppin' the jewel, I'm flippin' the sacred treasure
I'll bite your motherfuckin' style, just to make it fresher
I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
Sick of naggin' bosses bitchin' while I'm washin' dishes
In school I never said much, too busy havin' a headrush
Doin' too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed
Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team
Don't take me for a joke I'm no comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
I'm goin' up over the curb, drivin' on the median
Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in

So when you see me on your block with two glocks
Screamin' "Fuck the world" like Tupac
I just don't give a fuck!
Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys that I'm on crack
I just don't give a fuck!
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just don't give a fuck!
But see me on the street and duck
Cause you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just don't give a fuck!

Hey, fuck that!
Outsiders




Pace one
Young Zee

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Eminem's Still Don't Give a F*** are focused on expressing his apathy towards the world and the people around him. The song starts with FRO the double G introducing himself and the Dirty Dozen. Eminem, who goes by the name Slim Shady, takes over with the chorus and a verse where he talks about his drug use, alcoholism, and his tendency towards violence. Throughout the song, Eminem uses his rhymes to express his disregard for the opinions of others and his commitment to being himself.


The chorus is an example of Eminem's apathy towards criticism and how he embraces it with his rebellious nature. He acknowledges that people might talk negatively about him behind his back or mention his struggles with addiction, but he doesn't care because he's true to himself.


In the second verse, Eminem's rhymes become even more condescending towards his critics. He talks about how he can dis someone just for the fun of it and not even have a concrete reason for doing so. He's so cold and calculated that he could leave a magazine with a weak review and still feel confident about his content. The verse ends with an explicit line about dumping a dead body in a trash can.


The final verse continues to showcase Eminem's drug and alcohol addiction and how it has affected his life. He talks about his struggles in school and how he coped with it through substance abuse. The song ends with a feature from Pace One and Young Zee of the Outsiders.


Overall, Still Don't Give a F*** represents Eminem's rebellious and anti-authoritarian nature, as well as his apathy towards the opinions of others.


Line by Line Meaning

A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
Put your hands in the air and start clapping.


And like, back and forth because ah
Clap them back and forth because why not?


This is, what you thought it wasn't
This is exactly what you didn't expect it to be.


It beez, the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
We are here to represent the Dirty Dozen to the fullest.


I be the F-R-O the double G
I'm F-R-O the double G, also known as the man who spits fire.


And check out the man he goes by the name of er
Let me introduce you to the man who goes by the name of 'er.'


Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
My alter ego, Slim Shady, is brain dead like the late Jim Brady.


I'm a M-eighty, you Little like that Kim lady
I'm an M-eighty, and you're Little like that lady Kim.


I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
I'm buzzing and rhyme in a way that's not just naughty, but downright rotten.


Cursin' at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer
I'll curse at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer ever could.


You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from
You're even worse than the motherfucker you stole your style from.


You ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a double album
You're never gonna sell two copies of anything, even if you press a double album.


Admit it, fuck it, while we comin' out in the open
Just go ahead and admit it since we're coming out and telling everyone anyway.


I'm doin' acid, crack, smack, coke and smokin' dope then
I'm doing a lot of drugs like acid, crack, smack and coke, and even smoking dope.


My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
My name is Marshall Mathers, and I'm an alcoholic, as I've already admitted before.


I have a disease and they don't know what to call it
I have a disease, and the doctors don't even know what to call it.


Better hide your wallet cause I'm comin' up quick to strip your cash
You better hide your wallet because I'm coming to take your cash real quick.


Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
I bought a ticket to your concert just so I can come and kick your ass.


Bitch, I'm comin' out swingin', so fast it'll make your eyes spin
I'm coming out swinging so fast that it'll make your eyes spin in their sockets.


You gettin' knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson
You're getting knocked out the way Mike Tyson used to do it.


The Proof is in the puddin', just ask the Deshaun Holton
The proof is in the pudding, just ask Deshaun Holton about it.


I'll slit your motherfuckin throat worse than Ron Goldman
I'll slit your throat as bad as Ron Goldman's was.


So when you see me on your block with two glocks
When you see me on your block with two guns.


Screamin' "Fuck the world" like Tupac
Shouting 'Fuck the world' like Tupac did.


Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Spreading rumors and talking shit behind my back.


Tellin' your boys that I'm on crack
Telling your friends that I'm addicted to crack.


So put my tape back on the rack
Put my tape back on the shelf where you found it.


Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
Go tell your friends that my music is not good.


But see me on the street and duck
But if you see me on the street, better duck.


Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Because I'm going to come at you and attack you with force.


I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milk bone
I may be nicer than Pete, but I'm still on a mission to crush the toughest bones.


I'm Everlasting, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone
I'm Everlasting and I can melt Vanilla Ice like silicone.


I'm ill enough to just straight up dis you for no reason
I'm ill enough to disrespect you for no reason at all.


I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below freezin'
I'm as cold as winter when it's twenty degrees below freezing.


Flavor with no seasonin', this is the sneak preview
I've got flavor but no seasoning, this is just a sneak preview.


I'll dis your magazine and still won't get a weak review
I'll disrespect your magazine and still won't get a bad review.


I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
I'll make your girl leave you, and she'll smell the Folgers crystals instead of your stinky ass.


This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold your pistols
This is a lyrical battle, so get ready to fight with words.


But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
I'll come together like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles.


Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!)
Slim Shady was my old initials, and now I'm saying bye-bye to that persona.


Extortion, snortin', supportin' abortion
I've been involved with a lot of bad things like extortion and snorting drugs, and even support abortion.


Pathological liar, blowin' shit out of proportion
I'm a pathological liar and I tend to exaggerate things a lot.


The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic
I'm the craziest, wackiest, most spontaneous and sporadic rapper out there.


Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
I'm impulsive, I think without much consideration and am a compulsive drinker, and an addict.


Half animal, half man
I'm like a half-animal and half-man creature.


Dumpin' your dead body inside of a fuckin' trash can
I'll dump your dead body in a trash can like it's nothing.


With more holes than an Afghan
Your body will have so many bullet holes that it will look like an Afghan rug.


Cause you fittin' to get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Because you're about to get hit hard and put to an end.


Somebody let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!)
Let me out of this damn limousine right now.


I'm a caged demon, on stage screamin' like Rage Against the Machine
I'm like a caged demon on stage and screaming like Rage Against the Machine.


I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin' up while this record is spinnin'
I'm convinced that I'm addicted to drugs and shooting up while this record plays.


Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion
I'm clinically brain dead and no further opinion is needed.


Fuck droppin' the jewel, I'm flippin' the sacred treasure
I'm throwing away the good stuff and going after the sacred treasure.


I'll bite your motherfuckin' style, just to make it fresher
I'll take your style and make it better and fresher.


I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
I'm under a lot of pressure and I've had enough of these women.


Sick of naggin' bosses bitchin' while I'm washin' dishes
I'm tired of these nagging bosses complaining while I'm washing dishes.


In school I never said much, too busy havin' a headrush
I was never known to be very talkative in school because I was too busy getting high.


Doin' too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
I was always too high and it made my face red like a blush.


Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed
Then I started drinking Jim Beam, and it made my face gray.


Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team
I went to the gym in eighth grade and raped the women's swim team.


Don't take me for a joke I'm no comedian
Don't think of me as a joke because I am no comedian.


Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
I have a lot of mental issues that make me turn back to drugs like cocaine and weed.


I'm goin' up over the curb, drivin' on the median
I'm driving like a maniac, going up over curbs and driving on the median.


Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in
I finally made it home, but I don't have my keys to get inside.


Hey, fuck that!
I don't care about any of this.


Outsiders
This is an outsider's perspective.


Pace one
This is the name of the artist.


Young Zee
This is another name of the artist.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: JEFF BASS, MARK BASS, MARSHALL MATHERS

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@ShakeDown2012

Great JOB!

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how did I find u here 😂😂 luv ur shit g

@polarbarrrs

His lyricism will forever amaze me.

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@matthanf6126

+Nick Pasquariello I second that!!! EMIN3M 4 LIFE!

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you and me both

@Toretto_1

niknatural man eminem is the reason I rap an I learn English easily an now I get called Hispanic em by all my friends I can't front he's Influenced my style heavily an I feel no shame his music kept me from hurting ppl an so on the best ever in my eyes.

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@MrMRHYPERSNIPER

Eminem’s raps+ Dre’s beats= perfection 👌

@awais..9458

this one is not produced by DRE

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