Murder Me/ Eulogy interlude
Swoope Lyrics
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I'm sick of myself
Sick of me tripping, I'm evicting myself
I can't live with myself
Dog I'm killing myself tryin'a deal with my health
All of my shortcomings, homie there's a war coming
Conflict in myself
Contradicting myself
Letting these special defects keep living in myself
So I pull the trigger myself
Call the preacher to pronounce the eulogy
The Grim Reaper, 'cause I'm putting Swoope to sleep
Call the Pastor 'cause it's finna be a massacre
Savagely, abusively butcher this dude when we meet
Ashes to ashes the passion of thrashin',
Dust into dust is the rush of the crushin'
Annihilate envy, lie, this hate in me,
Suffocate the dude that loves to hate this dude
Ego straight to the guillotine, big head get chopped off
.45 to a puffed chest, pride take a rest when I pop off
Bloodshed to the dirt that's in this dirtbag, take a dirt nap, yeah you heard that
Snuff my flaws 'til there's nothing but blood on the walls
Slowly it's killing me
Cutting like surgery
Only thing left to do
I gotta murder me
I'm sick of myself
Exterior flawless, but I'm sick in myself
Interior nauseous
I sicken myself,the sin in myself is the affliction
So I'm saying I'm sickness myself
Prescriptions won't help, I'm pissed with myself
Enraged, I'm enslaved, so I'm whipping myself
In chains by sensei that won't "give me us free" and I'm feeling defeat
So sin-takers can take 'til Christ lives in myself
Yeah, Christ lives indeed
But if I live in myself, does Christ live in me?
Not really, so how could I not kill me?
Top spinning, with a gun to my dome
Evil inside sometimes says "I love you"
So you'll see me at times with a knife and shovel
Knife for the heart that fills my mind with thoughts
With lust and hate and pride and lies of all sorts
I'm a killer
So is dude on the other side of that mirror
So I dug his grave
Sinful nature gets crucified
Spirit awakens through suicide
Do or die
Slowly it's killing me
Cutting like surgery
Only thing left to do
I gotta murder me
The song “Murder Me/ Eulogy Interlude” by Swoope delves into the concept of battling with oneself and ultimately having to kill that part of oneself for true change to occur. The lyrics showcase the artist's struggle with his inner demons and how his flaws are slowly killing him. He's tired of living with deceit, lust, and pride within himself, and he decides to kill that part to start a new chapter in his life. The song's central theme is about self-destruction and transformation, and how one can only achieve true freedom when they kill the parts of themselves that are holding them back.
The first verse of the song starts with Swoope expressing his frustration with himself, how he's trying to deal with his health and shortcomings, but he keeps tripping over himself. He feels like he's in conflict with himself, and he's the enemy. He's contradicting himself, letting his defects keep living within him. In the end, he realizes that he needs to pull the trigger himself to complete his transformation.
In the second verse, he paints a picture of a eulogy being read, as if he's killing a significant part of himself. He refers to himself in the third person, saying, "Grim Reaper, 'cause I'm putting Swoope to sleep," and "Call the pastor 'cause it's finna be a massacre." He emphasizes how he's killing his ego, pride, and envy to suffocate the parts of him that love to hate himself.
Overall, the song is a powerful depiction of self-destruction and transformation, showcasing the artist's vulnerability and the inner turmoil he faces. It's a raw and authentic portrayal of self-awareness and growth.
Line by Line Meaning
Sick of myself
Feeling disgusted with one's own behavior and character
Sick of me tripping, I'm evicting myself
Exhausted with constantly falling short in life and pushing oneself away from their own existence
I can't live with myself
Overwhelmed with guilt and shame for past actions or behaviors
Dog I'm killing myself tryin'a deal with my health
Struggling to cope with one's own physical and mental well-being
All of my shortcomings, homie there's a war coming
Anticipating difficulties in overcoming personal obstacles and flaws
Conflict in myself
Feeling torn between opposing thoughts, emotions or impulses within oneself
My enemy, is my inner me, I'm the penitentiary, I'm a convict in myself
Acknowledging that one's own actions or thoughts can be the biggest obstacle in life and feeling trapped within oneself as a result
Contradicting myself
Behaving in ways that contradict one's own values or beliefs
Letting these special defects keep living in myself
Allowing negative traits or behaviors to continue to exist within oneself
So I pull the trigger myself
Taking responsibility for one's own self-destruction or harm
Call the preacher to pronounce the eulogy
Requesting a religious officiant to deliver the speech at one's funeral
The Grim Reaper, 'cause I'm putting Swoope to sleep
Viewing oneself as a source of their own demise
Call the Pastor 'cause it's finna be a massacre
Expecting a destructive and violent end to one's own life
Savagely, abusively butcher this dude when we meet
Being violently opposed to one's own existence and planning to harm themselves
Ashes to ashes the passion of thrashin',
Embracing the destruction of oneself and the accompanying pain
Dust into dust is the rush of the crushin'
Feeling numb to the pain of self-harm or destruction
Annihilate envy, lie, this hate in me,
Desiring to eliminate all negative emotions and thoughts within oneself
Suffocate the dude that loves to hate this dude
Trying to suffocate the self-destructive or self-loathing aspect of one's personality
Ego straight to the guillotine, big head get chopped off
Acknowledging that one's own arrogance and pride is self-destructive
.45 to a puffed chest, pride take a rest when I pop off
Hoping to end one's own destructive prideful actions and thoughts
Bloodshed to the dirt that's in this dirtbag, take a dirt nap, yeah you heard that
Expecting to cause harm to oneself and accepting the final rest that will follow
Snuff my flaws 'til there's nothing but blood on the walls
Wishing to eliminate all negative traits within oneself, even if it causes harm to oneself or others
Slowly it's killing me
Feeling the pain and effects of one's own self-destructive behaviors or emotions
Cutting like surgery
Experiencing intense emotional or psychological pain, similar to the pain of undergoing surgery
Only thing left to do
Feeling as though no other option exists
I gotta murder me
Believing that self-destruction or self-harm is the only way to eliminate negative aspects of one's personality
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Thatoyaone Bogopa
Swoope will forever be my favorite artist of all time; yes I said it..
Amir Huggins
I don't have a favorite but this is my favorite album so I guess he is my favorite
Nick Ferraiuolo
Lov3 th3se guyz
msljacky84
😔heart felt
melee the sensei
I love this