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âCleanin Out My Closetâ
Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?
I have; Iâve been protested and demonstrated against
Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind of the motherfucking kid thatâs behind
All this commotion emotions run deep as oceans, exploding
Tempers flaring from parents just blow âem off and keep going
Not taking nothing from no one give âem hell long as Iâm breathing
Keep kicking ass in the morning and taking names in the evening
Leave âem with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but theyâll never figure me out
Look at me now; I bet youâre probably sick of me now ainât you mama?
Iâmma make you look so ridiculous now
Iâm sorry mama!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry; but tonight
Iâm cleaning out my closet (one more time)
I said Iâm sorry mama!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight
Iâm cleaning out my closet
Ha! I got some skeletons in my closet
And I donât know if no one knows it
So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it
Iâmma expose it; Iâll take you back to â73
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
âCause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye
No I donât. On second thought I just fucking wished he would die
I look at Hailie, and I couldnât picture leaving her side
Even if I hated Kim, Iâd grit my teeth and Iâd try
To make it work with her at least for Hailieâs sake
I maybe made some mistakes
But Iâm only human, but Iâm man enough to face them today
What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb
But the smartest shit I did was take them bullets outta that gun
âCause Iâda killed him; shit I wouldâve shot Kim and him both
Itâs my life, Iâd like to welcome yâall to âThe Eminem Showâ
Iâm sorry mama!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry; but tonight
Iâm cleaning out my closet (one more time)
I said Iâm sorry mama!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight
Iâm cleaning out my closet
Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition
Take a second to listen âfore you think this record is dissing
But put yourself in my position; just try to envision
Witnessing your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen
Bitching that someoneâs always going through her purse and shitâs missing
Going through public housing systems, victim of MĂŒnchausenâs Syndrome
My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasnât
âTil I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to your stomach
Doesnât it? Wasnât 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? Youâre getting older now and itâs cold when youâre lonely
And Nathanâs growing up so quick heâs gonna know that youâre phony
And Hailieâs getting so big now; you should see her, sheâs beautiful
But youâll never see her, she wonât even be at your funeral!
See what hurts me the most is you wonât 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 didnât 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!
Iâm sorry mama!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry; but tonight
Iâm cleaning out my closet (one more time)
I said Iâm sorry mama!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight
Iâm cleaning out my closet
Iâm sorry mama!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry; but tonight
Iâm cleaning out my closet (one more time)
I said Iâm sorry mama!
I never meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight
Iâm cleaning out my closet
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âCleanin Out My Closetâ