wheres my snare i have no snare in my headphones there you go yeah yo yohave 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 nowim 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 closetha 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 multiplatinum 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 showim 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 closetnow 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 beim 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