Eminem Cleaning Out My Closet Lyrics

Where's my snare,
I have no snare in my headphones,
there ya' go, yeah, 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 is the mind of the
m_________in' kid that's behind,
All this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's exploding',
Tempers flaring from parents,
Just blow 'me off and keep goin', not taken' nothin' from no one,
Give 'em hell long as I'm breathing',
Keep kicking' a__ in the morning',
An' taking' names in the evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but
They'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama,
I'm 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
Cleaning' 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 cleaning' out my closet...

I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me
Inside my coffin and close it, I'm expose it, I'll 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 f__got father
Must have had his pantie's 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___in' wished he would die; I look at Hailie and I
Couldn't picture leaving' her side, even if I hated Kim, I 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 them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest
s___ I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause idea killed 'em, s___ I would have shot
Kim and him both, it's my life; I'd like to welcome y'all 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
Cleaning' 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 cleaning' out my closet...

Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition,
Take a second to listen who you
Think this record is dissin',
But put yourself in my position,
Just try to envision witnessing'
Your Mama popping' prescription pills in the kitchen,
b____in' that someone's always goin'
Through her purse and s___s missing',
Going through public housing 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 blew 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, your
Getting' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna
Know that your phoney, 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 what hurts me the most is you won't
Admit you was wrong, b____, do your song, keep telling' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare
You try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish b____, I hope you f___in' burn in
Hell for this s___, 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
Cleaning' 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 cleaning' out my closet...

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