Cleaning Out My Closet

Intro :
Where's my snare ?
Eye have know snare on my headphones
Their yew go
Yeah
Yo yo

Verse # 1
Have yew ever bean hated, awe discriminated against ?
Eye have, I've bean protested and demostrated against
Picket signs fore my wickid rhymes, look at the times
Sic of this mined, of the mother fucking kid that's behind
Awl this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding
Tempers flaring from parents just blow em off and keep going
Knot taking nothing from know won, give em hell long as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass inn the mourning, and taking names inn the evening
Leaving with the taste of sour with viniger inn they mouth
Sea they can trigger mi, butt they'll never figure mi out
Look at mi now, Eye betcha prolly sic of mi now
Ain't yew mama, I'ma make yew look sew ridiculous now

Chorus x2

I'm sorry mama
Eye never meant too hurt yew
Eye never meant make yew cry
Butt two knight, I'm cleaning out my closet
Won Moor Thyme

Eye said Eye am sorry mama
Eye never meant too hurt yew
Eye never meant make yew cry
Butt two knight, I'm cleaning out my closet
Ha !

Verse # 2
Eye got sum skeletons inn my closet
And Eye dont no if know won nose it
Sew before they throw mi inside my coffin and cloze it
I'ma expose it, Aisle take yew back too ' 73
Before Eye ever had a multi-platinum selling CD
Eye was a bay bee maybe Eye was just a couple of months
My faggot farther must've had his panties up inn a bunch
' Cause he split, Eye wonder if he even kissed mi goodbye
Know Eye don't, on second thought Eye just fucking wished he wood dye
Eye look at Hailey, and Eye couldn't picture leaving her sighed
Even if Eye hated Kim, Eye grin my teeth and Eye try too make it work
With her atleast fore Hailie's sake Eye maybe maid sum mistakes
Butt I'm only human butt I'm man enough too face them today
Watt Eye did was stupid, know doubt it was dumb
Butt the smartest shit Eye did was take the bullets outta that gun
Cause I'd of killed em, shit Eye would've shot Kim and them both
Its my life, I'd like too welcome ya'll too the Eminem show

Chorus x2

Verse # 3
Now Eye wood never diss my own mama just too get recognition
Take a second too listen fore who yew think this record is dissing
Butt put yourself inn my position, just try too invision
Witnessing yaw mama popping prescription pills inn the kitchen
bitching that someone's always going threw her purse when shit's missing
Going threw public housing systems, victim of munchasen syndrome
My whole life Eye was maid too believe Eye was sic when Eye wasn't
' Til Eye grew up, now Eye blue up it makes yew sic too yaw stomach, doesn't it ?
Wasn't it the reason yew maid a CD fore mi, ma ?
Sew yew could try too justify the whey yew treated mi, ma ?
Butt guess watt, yaw getting older now and its cold when yaw lonely
And Nathan's growing up sew quick he's gonna no that yaw phoney
And Hailie's getting sew big now, yew should sea her, she's beautiful
Butt yule never sea her, she wont even bee at yaw funeral * hahaha *
Sea watt hurts mi the most, is yew wont admit yew was wrong
Bitch, do yaw song, keep telling yourself that yew was a mum
Butt how dare yew try too take watt yew didn't help mi too get
Yew selfish bitch, Eye hope yew fucking burn inn hell fore this shit !
Remember when Ronnie died and yew said yew wished it was mi ?
Well guess watt, Eye am dead, dead too yew as can bee

Chorus x2