“What really is the song Godzilla by Eminem ft late rapper- Jared Anthony Higgins aka Juice Wrld about?” This is the question I have asked myself countless times, and I am still asking till now. So to our esteemed  readers, what y’all think Godzilla is about?

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The song “Godzilla” features the vocal of rapper-Juice Wrld in the chorus. He however did not feature in this video due to his demise.

Godzilla according to Wikipedia is  a fictional Japanese monster from a series of science fiction films.

The artistes may have titled the song “Godzilla”  and used the word “monster” repeatedly in a way that makes them appear dangerous; I however feel there is more to it than meets the eye. A quick look at the entire chorus, it seems the artistes were not only talking about the extent they can go to attack/obliterate anyone that wants to come their way/bring them down, but also how exceptional they are in all they do.

“I am a monster” in this song seems more like “I nailed it” “I killed it” which basically emphasizes the artistes’ perfection and victory in whatever they do. For instance Eminem talks about how skilled and perfect he is when it comes to music. He also brags about how much of alcohol he can consume and his huge finance.



Lyrically: They lyrics are lengthy; the artistes really had a lot to say. It is quite typical of Eminem’s songs. The song comes in four verses; the chorus was taken thrice by late rapper Juice Wrld. The Lyrics are quite profound and expands listeners’ vocabulary. This is not a song that may be easily understood by the layman.

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Vocal: One thing about Eminem’s vocal is that it is phenomenal and can’t be copied. He was consistent with his vocal quality. I love Juice Wrld’s voal. That chorus was the most melodious part in the entire song. His vocal was clear, rich and interesting to the ears.

 Melody: So tuneful. It is a fast tempo beat. The rhythm flows well; there was consistentency in the style of rhythm. The major instruments used to compose the song include drums, piano and shakers.

 Take a gander at the lyrics below



You are a monster



I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I’ll feel like Godzilla
Better hit the deck like the card dealer
My whole squad’s in here, walking around the party
A cross between a zombie apocalypse and big Bobby
Brain xxxxxx; which is probably the
Same reason I wrestle with mania
Shady’s in this bitch, I’m xxxxxxxxxx up
Consider it to cross me a costly mistake
If they sleeping on me, the hoes better get insomnia
Ad hd, Hydroxycut
Pass the Courvoisier (ayy, ayy)
In AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate
Better vacate, retreat like a vacant, mayday (ayy)
This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A
Laughing all the way to the bank, I spray flames
They cannot tame or placate the


Monster (ayy)
You get in my way, I’ma feed you to the monster (Yeah)
I’m normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet



I’m just a product of Slick Rick and Onyx, told ’em, “Lick the balls”
Had ’em just appalled at so many things that pissed ’em off
It’s impossible to list ’em all
And in the midst of all this
I’m in a mental hospital with a crystal ball
Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow?
Whisper the voices; whisper
My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn
This is just the song to go ballistic on
You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile launcher
I’m just a xxxxxxxx, the mythological
Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka
When you twist the top of the bottle, I’m a



Monster (ayy)
You get in my way, I’ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I’m normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet



If you never gave a damn, raise your hand
‘Cause I’m about to set trip, vacation plans
I’m on point like my index is, so all you will ever get is
The motherfucking finger (finger), prostate exam (Xam)
How can I have all these fans and perspire?
Like a liar’s pants, I’m on fire
And I got no plans to retire and I’m still the man you admire
These chicks are passing out, I only get more handsome and flier
I got ’em passing out like what you do when you handsome on flyers
What goes around comes around just like the blades on a chainsaw
‘Cause I caught the flap of my dollar stack right off the bat like a baseball
Like Kid Ink, bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy
‘Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (cheesecake) yeah
Bitch, I’m a player, I’m too motherfucking stingy for share
Won’t even lend you an ear, ain’t even pretending to care
But I tell a bitch I’ll marry her if she’ll bury her
Face on my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez
Christian Rivera, ’cause my lyrics never sit well
So they wanna give me the chair
Like a paraplegic, and it’s scary, call it Hara kiri
‘Cause every Tom and Dick and Harry carry a Merriam motherfucking dictionary
Got ’em swearing up and down, they can’t spit, this shit’s hilarious
It’s time to put these bitches in the obituary column
We wouldn’t see eye to eye with a staring problem
Get the shaft like a steering column (monster)


Trigger happy, pack heat, but it’s black ink
Evil half of the Bad Meets Evil
That means take a back seat
Take it back to Fat beat with a maxi, single
Look at my rap sheet, what attracts these people
Is my gangster, bitch, like Apache with a catchy jingle
I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten cheet o

Fill them with the venom and eliminate them
Other words, xxxxxxxxxxxxxx them
I don’t wanna hurt them, but I did them in a fit of rage
I’m murdering again, nobody will evade him
Finna kill them and dump all the fucking bodies in the lake
Obliterating everything, incinerate and renegade them
And I make anybody who want it with the pen afraid
But don’t nobody want it, but they’re gonna get it anyway
‘Cause I’m beginning to feel like I’m mentally ill
I’m xxxxxxxx, kill or be killed, I’m a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla
You’re bringing the killer within me out of me
You don’t want to be the enemy of the demon who went in me
Or being the receiving end of me, what stupidity it’d be
Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter
When I’m in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck
Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me
A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me
I’m ’bout to fucking finish you bitch, I’m available
You wanna battle, I’m available, I’m blowin’ up like an inflatable
I’m undebatable, I’m unavoidable, I’m xxxxxxxxx
I’m on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I’m paid in full
I’m not afraid to pull the

Man, stop
Look what I’m planning, haha






In loving memory of Jarad Juice Wrld Higgins. You will be remembered forever. You will be loved forever. You will be here forever. Thank you for changing the world. 999 Forever!

Sincerely: Cole Bennett

100% real music, lyrical lemonade


Hope everybody is having a good day? Hope everybody accomplish something significant? Even if you didn’t accomplish anything significant, dont be discouraged, you can always accomplish something significant tomorrow or the next day.

If anybody is going through anything, I hope and I pray that you get through it. Do know that you have the strength to get through whatever the fuck you are going through; no matter what it is.


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Blood on the dance floor is a song by Michael Jackson, about a woman’s betrayal whom he though things were working out well for them. She lured you yet she is out to kill.

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