The Way I Am Version )
Eminem Lyrics


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Whatever
Dre just let it run
Ah-yo turn the beat up a little bit
Ah-yo this song is for anyone
Fuck it just shut up and listen

Ah-yo
I sit back with this pack of zigzags
And this bag of this weed
It gives me the shit needed to be

The most meanest MC on this on this earth
And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this bezerk and bizarre shit that works
And it sells and it helps in its self

To relieve all this tension dispensing me
Sentence is getting it, stress has been eating me recently
Off my chest and I rest to get peacefully
But at least have the decency in you to leave me alone

When you freaks see me out in the streets when I'm eating or feedin' my daughter
To not come and speak to me
I don't know you and no I don't owe you a motherfuck anything
I'm not Mr. NSYNC and I'm not what your friends think

I'm not Mr. Friendly
I can be a prick, if you tempt me my tank is on empty
No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm lifting you ten feet
In the air, I don't care who was there and who saw me destroy you

Go call you a lawyer file you a lawsuit
I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm tired of all you - I don't mean to be mean but it's all I can be
It's just me

[Chorus]
And I am
Whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the papers, the news, everyday I am
Radio won't even play my jam
'Cause I am
Whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the papers, the news, everyday I am
I don't know it's just the way I am

Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered
With all of this nonsense it's constant
And "oh it's his lyrical content!"
The song "Guilty Conscience" has gotten such rotten responses

And all of this controversy circles me
And it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me
So I point one back at 'em
But not the index or the pinky or the ring or the thumb

It's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck
When you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull
'Cause they full of shit too
When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school

And they blame it on Marilyn - and the heroin
Where were the parents at?
And look at where it's at middle America
Now it's a tragedy

Now it's so sad to see
An upper class city having this happening
Then attack Eminem cause I rap this way
But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel
That I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin' and I have returned

[Chorus]

I'm so sick and tired of being admired
That I wish that I would just die or get fired
And drop from my label and stop with the fables
I'm not gonna be able to top on "my name is"

And pigeon holdin' to some poppy sensations
They cop me rotation at Rock 'N' Roll stations
And I just do not have the patience
To deal with these cocky Caucasians

Who think I'm some wigga who just tries to be black
'Cause I talk with an accent and grab on my balls
So they always keep asking the same fucking questions
What school did I go to?

What hood I grew up in?
The why? The who, what?
When and where and the how?
'Til I'm grabbing my hair and I'm tearing it out

You've been driving me crazy, I can't take it
I'm racing, I'm pacing, I stand and I sit
And I'm thankful for every fan that I get
But I can't take a shit in the bathroom

Without someone standing by it
No I won't sign your autograph
You can call me an asshole
I'm glad cause





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

In the song "The Way I Am", Eminem expresses his frustration with the media, his critics, and his fans, who constantly demand his attention and criticize him for his controversial lyrics. He speaks about how he is tired of being in the limelight and just wants to be left alone. The lyrics also reference his angry outbursts and his violent tendencies towards those who offend him. The chorus reinforces the idea that he is who he is, regardless of what people think or say about him.


Through the lyrics, Eminem addresses the misconceptions that people have about him, such as being a wigga trying to be black or a sensitive pop musician. He speaks about how he is tired of being pigeonholed into these categories and wants to break free from them. The song also addresses the issue of school shootings and how society blames music, movies, and video games instead of addressing the root cause of the issue.


Overall, "The Way I Am" is a powerful anthem that showcases Eminem's frustration with the society that he lives in and his determination to be his own person. It is a raw and honest portrayal of the struggles that come with fame and the price that one has to pay for it.


Line by Line Meaning

Whatever
I don't care what you think about me or my music


Dre just let it run
Dr. Dre produced this track, so let's just enjoy the music without interruption


Ah-yo turn the beat up a little bit
I want the beat to hit harder so that my words hit harder too


Ah-yo this song is for anyone
This song is for anyone who can relate to feeling misunderstood or judged


Fuck it just shut up and listen
Just stop talking and really hear what I'm saying


Ah-yo I sit back with this pack of zigzags
I smoke weed to help me write better lyrics and get into the right mindset


And this bag of this weed
I have a bag of weed with me


It gives me the shit needed to be
It helps me feel more confident and intense in my rhymes


The most meanest MC on this on this earth
I believe I am the most fierce and skilled rapper alive


And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
I have always had a natural inclination to use curse words in my music


And just blurt this bezerk and bizarre shit that works
I say crazy things that other rappers wouldn't dare to say, but it works for me and my fans


And it sells and it helps in its self
My music is successful and helps me cope with my personal issues


To relieve all this tension dispensing me
My music is a way for me to relieve the stress in my life


Sentence is getting it, stress has been eating me recently
The pressure of being a famous rapper is affecting my mental health


Off my chest and I rest to get peacefully
After I release my feelings in my music, I feel at peace


But at least have the decency in you to leave me alone
If you see me in public, please respect my privacy and don't bother me


When you freaks see me out in the streets when I'm eating or feedin' my daughter
Don't approach me when I'm spending time with my child or trying to eat


To not come and speak to me
Don't try to start a conversation with me if we don't know each other


I don't know you and no I don't owe you a motherfuck anything
I don't owe you anything just because you're a fan of my music


I'm not Mr. NSYNC and I'm not what your friends think
I'm not a boy band member and I'm not who your friends might expect me to be


I'm not Mr. Friendly
I can be rude or unfriendly if I feel disrespected


I can be a prick, if you tempt me my tank is on empty
If you provoke me, I will respond without holding back


No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm lifting you ten feet
I have no tolerance for disrespect and will physically confront you if necessary


In the air, I don't care who was there and who saw me destroy you
I don't care who witnesses me attacking you if you've pushed me to my limit


Go call you a lawyer file you a lawsuit
If you try to sue me for defending myself, go ahead but you won't win


I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm not afraid to face legal consequences and I have the money to handle it


I'm tired of (all) you - I don't mean to be mean but it's all I can be
I'm tired of dealing with people who don't understand me, and I can only respond with anger or frustration


And I am
I exist as I am, and I don't pretend to be anyone else


Whatever you say I am
People can say whatever they want about me, but it doesn't change who I am


If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
I am honest about who I am, so why would I pretend otherwise?


In the papers, the news, everyday I am
The media portrays me in certain ways, but that's not the whole truth


Radio won't even play my jam
Many radio stations refuse to play my music because of its controversial content


'Cause I am
I am who I am, and I won't pretend to be anyone else


Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered
I sometimes feel the same stress and pressure that my father felt in his life


With all of this nonsense it's constant
I'm constantly dealing with negative attention and criticism


And 'oh it's his lyrical content!'
People often criticize my lyrics as being too vulgar or inappropriate


The song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses
One of my songs has received particularly negative feedback from critics and listeners


And all of this controversy circles me
I'm constantly surrounded by controversy and criticism


And it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me
Whenever something bad happens, the media always blames me


So I point one back at 'em
I respond with criticism of the media's treatment of me


But not the index or the pinky or the ring or the thumb
I won't just use my fingers to point back at them - I will respond in more aggressive ways


It's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck
I use a certain finger to show that I don't care about what others think of me


When you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull
When you refuse to tolerate other people's negative behavior towards you


'Cause they full of shit too
They're hypocritical and just as flawed as I am


When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school
When someone becomes so desperate and unhappy due to bullying that they resort to violence


And they blame it on Marilyn - and the heroin
People often blame music and drugs for societal problems instead of examining the root causes


Where were the parents at?
People often overlook the role of parents in shaping a child's behavior and mental health


And look at where it's at middle America
Even supposedly safe, suburban areas can experience violence and tragedy


Now it's a tragedy
It's a sad and unfortunate situation


Now it's so sad to see
It's heartbreaking to witness these types of events happening in our society


An upper class city having this happening
Even privileged communities are not immune to violence and tragedy


Then attack Eminem cause I rap this way
People often blame me for societal problems because of my controversial music


But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel
All the criticism and negativity actually makes me more motivated and passionate about my art


That I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin' and I have returned
The criticism fuels my creativity and makes me even more determined to succeed


I'm so sick and tired of being admired
I'm tired of people admiring me without really understanding me or my music


That I wish that I would just die or get fired
Sometimes I wish I could just escape the constant scrutiny and pressure of fame


And drop from my label and stop with the fables
I wish I could leave my music label and stop pretending to be something I'm not


I'm not gonna be able to top on 'my name is'
I know I won't be able to reach the same level of success as my previous hit song 'My Name Is'


And pigeon holdin' to some poppy sensations
I don't want to be limited to creating only mainstream, catchy songs


They cop me rotation at Rock 'N' Roll stations
Radio stations only play my music if it fits their narrow idea of what 'rock' should sound like


And I just do not have the patience
I'm tired of dealing with the music industry's narrow expectations and pressures


To deal with these cocky Caucasians
I'm tired of dealing with white executives and musicians who don't understand or respect my perspective


Who think I'm some wigga who just tries to be black
People often assume that I'm trying to be something I'm not because I'm a white rapper


'Cause I talk with an accent and grab on my balls
Some people judge me for the way I talk and express myself physically


So they always keep asking the same fucking questions
Interviewers and fans keep asking me the same annoying and insulting questions about my race and background


What school did I go to? What hood I grew up in? The why? The who, what? When and where and the how?
People try to dig into my personal history and judge me based on those details instead of my music


'Til I'm grabbing my hair and I'm tearing it out
I get so frustrated with these questions that I want to scream or pull my hair out


You've been driving me crazy, I can't take it
The constant criticism and judgment from others is overwhelming and affecting my mental health


I'm racing, I'm pacing, I stand and I sit
I can't even sit still or relax because I'm so anxious and stressed


And I'm thankful for every fan that I get
Despite everything, I still appreciate the fans who support me and my music


But I can't take a shit in the bathroom
Even something as simple as going to the bathroom is difficult because people won't leave me alone


Without someone standing by it
I can't even use the bathroom in peace because there's always someone watching me or trying to talk to me


No I won't sign your autograph
I won't sign autographs for people who just see me as a celebrity and not a real person


You can call me an asshole
You can insult me all you want, but it doesn't change who I am or how I feel


I'm glad cause
In fact, I'm almost happy about the negativity because it fuels my creativity and passion even more




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Written by: MARSHALL MATHERS

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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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