Where´s my snare?
I have no snare on my headphones..
There you 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 mothafuckin´ kid thats 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 as long as I´m breathin´.
Keep kickin´ ass in the morning and taking names in the evening,
leave ´em with a taste as sour as vinegar as in their mouth.
See they can trigger me, but they never figure me out!
Look at me now, I bet you´re probably sick of me now!
Ain´t you mama I´mma 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 dont know if no ones knows it,
so before they thrown me inside my coffin´ and close it, I´mma expose it.
I´ll take you back to ´73, before I ever had a multi-platinum selling CD.
I was a baby, maybe just a couple a 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 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 them today!
What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb.
But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets out of that gun!
´Cause I´d have killed em,
shit, I would have shot Kim an´ him both, its 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 for you think this record is dissin´.
But put yourself in my position, just try to envision,
witnissin´ your mama poppin´ prescription pills in the kitchen.
Bitchin´ that someones always going through her purse and shits missin´.
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.
´Till I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you
sick to your stomach, doesnt 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, you´re gettin´ older now and its cold when you´re lonely
and Nathan´s growing up so quick, he´s gonna know that your phony.
And Hailie´s getting so big now, you should see her, she´s beautiful.
But you´ll never see her, she wont even be at you´re funeral!
See what hurts me the most is that you won´t admit you was wrong.
Bitch, do ya song, keep tellin´ 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 fuckin´ 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.

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!