(+Lyrics +Meaning +Translation) Music review- Godzilla by Eminem ft Juice Wrld “What is the song Godzilla about?”

lyrics, meaning and translation of the american song Godzilla by Eminem ft Juice Wrld
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“What really is the song Godzilla by Eminem ft late rapper- Jared Anthony Higgins aka Juice Wrld about?” 

I have asked myself the above question countless times, and I am still asking till now. 

So to our esteemed readers, what do you think Godzilla is about? Feel free to share via the comment box

What the song “Godzilla” by Eminem ft Juice Wrld may be about.

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 artists 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 artists were not only talking about the extent they can go to attack/obliterate anyone that wants to come their way or bring them down but also how exceptional they are in all they do. 

“I am a monster” in the context of this song seems more like “I nailed it” “I killed it” which emphasizes the artists’ 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 alcohol he can consume and his huge finance.

Lyrically: The lyrics are lengthy; the artists had a lot to sing about. 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 expand listeners’ vocabulary. This is not a song that may be easily understood by the layman.

Wikipedia meaning of some words used in the song

Ballistic means to get very angry; Zombie apocalypse: A widespread rise of zombies hostile to humans and engages in a general assault on civilization. Zombies prey on the living and their bite causes an infection that kills; Bobby: A British Police Officer, usually of the lowest rank; Mania– Obsession, compulsion, fascination, a mental illness marked by periods of great excitement or euphoria, delusions, and overactivity; Don’t sleep on something means don’t worry too much about something; Hydroxycut is a brand of dietary supplements that are marketed as a weight loss aid; Courvoisier is a brand of cognac owned by Beam Suntory, a subsidiary of Suntory Holdings of Osaka, Japan.

 Playdate: A social occasion arranged for children to play together; Flame Spraying: A thermal spray coating process that produces high-quality surface coatings using heat from the combustion of a fuel gas with oxygen to melt; Placate means to make someone less angry or hostile; to appease, calm, soothe; Ice Road Truckers (commercially abbreviated IRT) is an American reality television series that premiered on History Channel, on June 17, 2007. It features the activities of drivers who operate trucks on seasonal routes crossing frozen lakes and rivers, in remote Arctic territories in Canada and Alaska; Blood on the dance floor is a song by later singer-Michael Jackson; Missile launcher is a static structure that holds a bullet before it is fired; Vodka: An alcoholic spirit of Russian origin made by distillation of rye, wheat or potatoes; The Twist Top is a bottle of beer with a screw top; to take something off by twisting; Rectal examination: The use of the index or gloved finger across the top of the prostate to check for hard, lumpy and abnormal areas, sweeping laterally across each lobe to check for palpable nodule(s) or localized areas of softness, indurations, or tenderness; Perspire: To give out sweat through the pores of the skin as a result of heat, physical exertion, or stress; Chainsaw: A mechanical power-driven cutting tool with teeth set on a chain which moves around the edge of a blade; Paraplegic: Paralysis of the legs and lower body; Hara Kiri is a term for Japanese ritual; Steering column: a shaft that connects the steering wheel of a vehicle to the rest of the steering mechanism. The automotive steering column is a device intended primarily for connecting the steering wheel to the steering mechanism by transferring the driver’s input torque from the steering wheel.

 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 vocal. That chorus was the most melodious part of 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 consistency in the style of rhythm. The major instruments used to compose the song include drums, piano, saxophone, and shakers.

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Lyrics to Godzilla by Eminem ft Juice Wrld


You are a monster

Verse 1

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 b-tch, 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, a 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

Verse 2

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 b—ch 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 into 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

Verse 3

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 motherf—king 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, b—ch, 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 motherf—cking stingy for share

 Won’t even lend you an ear, ain’t even pretending to care

 But I tell a b–ch 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 Harakiri

 ‘Cause every Tom and D-ck and Harry carry a Merriam motherf—king dictionary

 Got ’em swearing up and down, they can’t spit, this shit’s hilarious

 It’s time to put these bi–hes 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, b–ch, like Apache with a catchy jingle

 I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten cheat 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 f–king 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, motherf—ker, 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 f–king finish you b—ch, 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

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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

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By Juice Wrld

Hope everybody is having a good day? Hope everybody accomplishes something significant? Even if you didn’t accomplish anything significant, don’t 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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