Still Don't give A
Eminem Lyrics


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A lot of people ask me
Am I afraid of death
Hell yeah I'm afraid of death
I don't want to die yet
A lot of people think that I worship the devil
That I do all types of retarded s***
Look, I can't change the way I think
And I can't change the way I am
But if I offended you? Good
'Cause I still don't give a f***

Zoning off one joint
Stop in a limo, hop in the window
Shopping the demo with gun point
A lyricist without a clue
What year is this?
F*** a needle here's a sword body pierce with this
Live in the muck, never giving a f***
Give me the keys I'm drunk, and I never driven a truck
But I smoke dope in a cab
I'll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grab
Come back the next week and re-open your scab
A killer instinct runs in the blood
Emptying full clips and bury your guns in the mud
I've calmed down now
I was heavy once into drugs
I could walk around straight for two months with a buzz
My brains gone, my souls warm, my spirit is torn
The rest of my body is still being operated on
I'm ducked the f*** down while I'm writing this rhyme
'Cause I'm probably gonna get struck by lightning this time

To all the weed that I've smoked
Yo! this blunt's for you
To all the people I've offended
Yeah f*** you to
To all the friends I used to have
Yo! I miss my past
But the rest of you a**holes can kiss my a**
To all the drugs that I've done
Yo, I'm still goin' do
To all the people I've offended
Yeah f*** you to
To every time I reminisce
Yo! I miss my past
But I still don't give a f*** y'all can kiss my a**!

I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill you
And cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blue
I'll hang you till you dangle and chain you with both ankles
And pull you apart from both angles
I want to crush your skull till your brains leaks out of your veins
And bust open like broken water mains
So tell Saddam not to bother with making another bomb
'Cause I'm crushing the whole world in my palm
I got your girl in my arm
And I'm armed with a firearm
So big my entire arm is a giant fire bomb
Buy your mom a shirt with a Slim Shady iron on
And the pants to match (Here mommer try 'em on)
I get a master chick with a mouth full of adjectives
A brain full of adverbs and a box full of laxatives (S***tin' on rappers)
'Causing hospital accidents
God help me before I commit some irresponsible acts again

To all the weed that I've smoked
Yo! this blunt's for you
To all the people I've offended
Yeah f*** you to
To all the friends I used to have
Yo! I miss my past
But the rest of you a**holes can kiss my a**
To all the drugs that I've done
Yo, I'm still goin' do
To all the people I've offended
Yeah f*** you to
To every time I reminisce
Yo! I miss my past
But I still don't give a f*** y'all can kiss my a**!

I wanted a album so rugged nobody could touch it
Spend a million a track and went over my budget (Oh s***!)
Now how in the f*** am I supposed to get out of debt
I can't rap anymore I just murdered the alphabet
Drug sickness got me doing some bug switches
I'm withdrawn from crack so bad my blood itches
I don't rap to get the woman f*** b****es
Give me a fat slut that cooks and does dishes
Never ran with a click, I'm a posse
Kamikaze strapping a mother f***ing bomb across me
From the second I was born my momma lost me
And I'm a cross between Manson, Esham and Ozzy
I don't know why the f*** I'm here in the first place
My worst day on this earth was my first birthday
Retarded? What did that nurse say? Brain damage?
F*** I was born during a earthquake

To all the weed that I've smoked
Yo! this blunt's for you
To all the people I've offended
Yeah f*** you to
To all the friends I used to have
Yo! I miss my past
But the rest of you a**holes can kiss my a**
To all the drugs that I've done
Yo, I'm still goin' do
To all the people I've offended
Yeah f*** you to
To every time I reminisce




I miss my past
But I still don't give a f*** y'all can kiss my a**!

Overall Meaning

In "Still Don't Give A...", Eminem tackles various topics such as death, drug addiction, Satan worship, and an ungrateful audience. Throughout the song, he makes it clear that he's unapologetic and doesn't care about the consequences of his actions. In the first verse, he admits being afraid of death but doesn't intend to change for anyone, even if it offends them. The second verse focuses on his past drug addiction and how it affected him. He talks about how he spent so much on his album that he now doesn't know how to get out of debt. His rap style is so intense that it seems like he's going to get struck by lightning any moment. The third verse concentrates on his violent tendencies and how he wants to inflict harm on his enemies. Eminem depicts himself as a dangerous person, and nobody should mess with him.


Line by Line Meaning

A lot of people ask me
Many people question me


Am I afraid of death
Do I fear death?


Hell yeah I'm afraid of death
Yes, I am scared of death


I don't want to die yet
I have not yet lived enough


A lot of people think that I worship the devil
Many assume I am devoted to Satan


That I do all types of retarded s***
They believe I engage in foolish behavior


Look, I can't change the way I think
My thought process is beyond my control


And I can't change the way I am
My personality is fixed


But if I offended you? Good
If I caused you harm, consider it beneficial


Cause I still don't give a f***
Because I do not care


Zoning off one joint
Ignoring everything around me while high


Stop in a limo, hop in the window
Hijacking a vehicle in style


Shopping the demo with gun point
Market my skills with the threat of violence


A lyricist without a clue
An artist with no direction


What year is this?
No sense of time


F*** a needle here's a sword body pierce with this
Forget drug injection, use deadly weapon


Live in the muck, never giving a f***
Reside in filth with no regard for anything


Give me the keys I'm drunk, and I never driven a truck
I'm intoxicated and want to drive


But I smoke dope in a cab
Getting high in a car


I'll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grab
I'll attack you with a weapon


Come back the next week and re-open your scab
Returning to inflict more pain


A killer instinct runs in the blood
Natural tendency towards violence


Emptying full clips and bury your guns in the mud
Using ammo and disposal methods


I've calmed down now
I'm less aggressive currently


I was heavy once into drugs
Used to be a hardcore drug user


I could walk around straight for two months with a buzz
Able to function normally while high


My brains gone, my souls warm, my spirit is torn
Mental capacity limited; emotional feeling damaged


The rest of my body is still being operated on
In recovery physically


I'm ducked the f*** down while I'm writing this rhyme
Hiding while writing these lyrics


'Cause I'm probably gonna get struck by lightning this time
Afraid of potential hazard while creating


To all the weed that I've smoked
A tribute to all cannabis consumed


Yo! this blunt's for you
The current joint being smoked is dedicated to weed


To all the people I've offended
Apology to those I've harmed


Yeah f*** you to
Nevertheless, I hold no remorse towards my actions


To all the friends I used to have
Past relationships I've lost


Yo! I miss my past
I reminisce about my former life


But the rest of you a**holes can kiss my a**
Negative sentiment towards old acquaintances


To all the drugs that I've done
Acknowledgment of all the substances used


Yo, I'm still goin' do
Despite its cost, I will continue drug use


To every time I reminisce
Remembering my past experiences


But I still don't give a f*** y'all can kiss my a**!
Regardless, I remain apathetic and unapologetic


I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill you
Bringing a knife to a gunfight with intent to murder


And cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blue
Kill with such speed it leaves blue blood


I'll hang you till you dangle and chain you with both ankles
Kill in a brutal manner


And pull you apart from both angles
Maim while alive


I want to crush your skull till your brains leaks out of your veins
Destroy physically and mentally


And bust open like broken water mains
Leave a mess in the process


So tell Saddam not to bother with making another bomb
No need for anymore destruction


'Cause I'm crushing the whole world in my palm
Complete control over the world


I got your girl in my arm
Claiming ownership over someone else's girlfriend


And I'm armed with a firearm
Possess a weapon for protection


So big my entire arm is a giant fire bomb
The firearm is incredibly powerful


Buy your mom a shirt with a Slim Shady iron on
A gift for your mother - a shirt with his face


And the pants to match (Here mommer try 'em on)
Providing a full outfit for his mother


I get a master chick with a mouth full of adjectives
Proud of ability to attract a woman


A brain full of adverbs and a box full of laxatives (S***tin' on rappers)
Superior intellect and physical health boasting


'Causing hospital accidents
Creating chaos in the medical world


God help me before I commit some irresponsible acts again
Asking for divine help in staying out of trouble


I wanted a album so rugged nobody could touch it
Creating an album too extreme for others


Spend a million a track and went over my budget (Oh s***!)
Costly decision for his music project


Now how in the f*** am I supposed to get out of debt
Worry over financial struggles


I can't rap anymore I just murdered the alphabet
A boastful way of saying he is the best rapper


Drug sickness got me doing some bug switches
Physical harm caused by drug addiction


I'm withdrawn from crack so bad my blood itches
Personal struggle with addiction


I don't rap to get the woman f*** b****es
Rapping for his own enjoyment, not to impress women


Give me a fat slut that cooks and does dishes
Ideal partner is an overweight woman who does household tasks


Never ran with a click, I'm a posse
Not affiliated with any group, just himself


Kamikaze strapping a mother f***ing bomb across me
Willing to die for his beliefs


From the second I was born my momma lost me
Mother never had a grasp on him


And I'm a cross between Manson, Esham and Ozzy
Resembling the evil ways of these historical figures


I don't know why the f*** I'm here in the first place
Existential crisis


My worst day on this earth was my first birthday
Found life to be unbearable from the beginning


Retarded? What did that nurse say? Brain damage?
Speculating the cause of mental differences


F*** I was born during a earthquake
Natural disaster coincided with birth


I miss my past
Longing for simpler times




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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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