Well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be! Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? You selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in Hell for this shit Screw this song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a momīut how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get See what hurts me the most, is you won't admit you was wrong So you could try to justify the way you treated me, Ma?īut guess what, ya gettin' older now and it's cold when yaw lonelyĪnd Nathan's growin' up so quick he's going to know that you're phonyĪnd Hailie's getting' so big now, you should see her, she's beautifulīut you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, Ma? 'Til I grew up, now I blew up it makes you sick to ya stomach, doesn't it? My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't Goin' through public housin' systems, victim of Munchausen's syndrome Witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchenīitchin' that someone's always goin' through her purse and shit's missin' Take a second to listen 'fore you think this record is dissin'īut put yourself in my position, just try to envision Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem showīut tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet, ha" 'Cause I'd of killed 'em, shit I would've shot Kim and them both What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumbīut the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun I look at Hailie and I couldn't picture leaving her sideĮven if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try to make it work wit herĪt least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakesīut I'm only human but I'm man enough to face 'em today No I don't, on second thought I just fuckin' wished he would die 'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed my goodbye My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch I was a baby maybe I was just a couple of months
I'm a expose it, I'll take you back to '73īefore I ever had a multi-platinum sellin' CD So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it I said, "I'm sorry mama, I Never meant to hurt youīut tonight I'm cleanin out my closet, ha" I'm sorry mama, I Never meant to hurt you Look at me now, I betcha probably sick of me nowĪin't you mama? I 'ma make you look so ridiculous now See they can trigger me but they'll never figure me out Leaving with a taste as sour as vinegar in their mouth Keep kickin' ass in the mornin' and takin' names in the evenin' Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin' Tempers flarin' from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin' Sick as the mind of the motherfucking kid that's behindĪll this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans explodin' Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?
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