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Cleanin' Out My Closet - D.J. Dance House
Have you eva been hated
Or discriminated against
I have I've been protested
And demonstrated against
Picket signs for my wicked rhymes
Look at the times
Sick is the mind of the
Motherf**king kid that's behind
All this commotion
Emotions run deep as oceans explodin'
Tempers flarin' from parents
Just blow 'em off and keep goin'
Not takin' nothin' from no one
Give 'em hell long as I'm breathin'
Keep kickin' a** in the mornin'
And takin' names in the evenin'
Leave'em with a taste
As sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigga me
But they'll neva figure me out
Look at me now
I betcha probley sick of me now
Ain't you mama
I'ma make you look so ridiculous now
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet
One more time
I said
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet
Ha
I got some skeletons in my closet
And I don't know if no one knows it
So before they throw me inside
My coffin and close it
Imma expose it
I'll take you back to '73
Before I ever had
A multi-platinum sellin' cd
I was a baby maybe
I was just a coupla months
My faggot father must've had
His panties up in a bunch
'Cause he split I wonder
If he even kissed me goodbye
No I don't on second thought
I just f**kin' wished he would die
I look at hailie and I couldn't
Picture leaving her side
Even if I hated Kim I'd grit my teeth
And I'd try to make it work
Wit her at least for Hailie's sake
I maybe made some mistakes
But I'm only human
But I'm man enough to face 'em today
What I did was stupid
No doubt it was dumb
But the smartest sh*t I did was
Take the bullets outta that gun
'Cause I'd of killed 'em sh*t
I woulda shot Kim and them both
It's my life I'd like to welcome
Ya'll to the Eminem show
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet
One more time
I said I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet
Now I would never diss my own mama
Just to get recognition
Take a second to listen 'fore
You think this record is dissin
But put yourself in my position
Just try to envision
Witnessin' your mama poppin'
Prescription pills in the kitchen
*****in' that someone's always goin'
Through her purse and missin'
Goin' through public housin' systems
Victim of Munchausen's syndrome
My whole life I was made to believe
I was sick when I wasn't
'Til I grew up now I grew up
It makes you sick to ya stomach
Doesn't it
Wasn't 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 ya gettin' olda now
And it's cold when yaw lonely
And Nathan's growin' up so quick
He's going to know that you're phony
And Hailie's getting' so big now
You should see her she's beautiful
But you'll never see her
She won't even be at your funeral
See whets hurts me the most
Is you won't admit you was wrong
B**ch do your song keep tellin' yaself
That you was a mom
But how dare you try to take
What you didn't help me to get
You selfish
I hope you f**kin' burn in
In hell for this sh*t
Remember when Ronnie died
And you said you wished it was me
Well guess what I am dead
Dead to you as can be
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet
One more time
I said I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry
But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet
