Wheres my snare?
I have no snare in my headphones
There you go
Yeah
Yo, yo
Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?
I have, Ive been protested and demonstrated against
Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind of the motherfucking kid thats behind
All this commotion emotions run deep as oceans exploding
Tempers flaring from parents just blow em off and keep going
Not taking nothing from no one give em hell long as Im breathing
Keep kicking ass in the morning and taking names in the evening
Leave em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but theyll never figure me out
Look at me now, I bet ya probably sick of me now aint you momma?
Imma make you look so ridiculous now
Im sorry momma!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight
Im cleaning out my closet (one more time)
I said Im sorry momma!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight
Im cleaning out my closet
Ha! I got some skeletons in my closet
And I dont know if no one knows it
So before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it
Imma expose it, Ill take you back to 73
Before I ever had a multi-platinum selling CD
I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months
My faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch
Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye
No I dont. On second thought I just fucking wished he would die
I look at Hailie, and I couldnt picture leaving her side
Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and Id try
To make it work with her at least for Hailies sake
I maybe made some mistakes, but Im only human
But Im man enough to face them today
What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb
But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun
Cause Ida killed him, shit I wouldve shot Kim and him both
Its my life, Id like to welcome yall to The Eminem Show
Im sorry momma!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight
Im cleaning out my closet (one more time)
I said Im sorry momma!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight
Im cleaning out my closet
Now I would never diss my own momma just to get recognition
Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissing
But put yourself in my position, just try to envision
Witnessing your momma popping prescription pills in the kitchen
Bitching that someones always going through her purse and shits missing
Going through public housing systems, victim of Munchhausens Syndrome
My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasnt
Til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya stomach
Doesnt it? Wasnt it the reason you made that CD for me Ma?
So you could try to justify the way you treated me Ma?
But guess what? Youre getting older now and its cold when youre lonely
And Nathans growing up so quick hes gonna know that youre phony
And Hailies getting so big now, you should see her, shes beautiful
But youll never see her, she wont even be at your funeral!
See what hurts me the most is you wont admit you was wrong
Bitch do your song, keep telling yourself that you was a mom!
But how dare you try to take what you didnt help me to get
You selfish bitch, I hope you fucking burn in hell for this shit
Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?
Well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be!
Im sorry momma!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight
Im cleaning out my closet (one more time)
I said Im sorry momma!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight
Im cleaning out my closet