Cleanin' Out My Closet

Cleanin' Out My Closet

Track by Eminem




Where's my snare?
I have no snare in my headphones
There you go
Yo, yo
Have you ever 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 as the mind of the
motherfucking 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
Keep kickin' ass in the mornin'
and takin' names in the evenin'
Leavin' with a taste as sour as
vinegar in their mouth
See they can trigger me, but
them never figure me out
Look at me now, I bet ya
probably sick of me now
Ain't you, mama? Imma 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 couple of 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 owe him a second
thought, I just fuckin' wished
he would die
I look at Hailie and I couldn't
picture leavin' her side,
Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit
my teeth and I'd try
To make it work with 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 shit I did was
take the bullets outta that gun
'Cause I'd have killed 'em,
shit, I woulda shot Kim and

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