[Verse one: Eminem]
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'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a 
multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my [bad word] 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 [bad word] #39; wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I 
couldn't picture leavin' 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 
 [bad word] I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, [bad word] I would have shot 
Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to [bad word] y'all to the Eminem show...

 [bad word] 2pac ft. Em]
(2pac)
Mama, please don't cry
I never meant to hurt you (never meant to hurt
), I never meant to make you cry, but tonight I'm 
cleanin' out my closet
I swear I'll never call you [bad word] again, believe me!

[Verse two 2pac]
[Verse Three: 2Pac]
Witness the evil men do, all this [bad word] I been through
Never meant to hurt you, can we make this work boo?
I know you been feelin pain, things are not the same
"Waitin to Exhale" while I'm sittin in the county jail
Keep yo' head up, cause things are gettin better
My cellmates shed tears off yo' last love letter
Told 'em you would find a friend so keep yo' eyes peeled
Sorry if I cuss but it's the suffering that I feel
Who can I [bad word] and if I bust will she snitch
Even though you ain't the type to trip
Sorry if I called you [bad word] 
You showed me the definition of feminine
The difference between a pack of [bad word] and black women
I see the boss for the third time, hope to see you soon
Pictures of us kissin in the living room, in the nude
Thanks for bein there, much more than a friend
I swear I'll never call you [bad word] again, believe me

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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 witnessin' 
your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, [bad word] #39; that someone's always goin' 
through her purse and [bad word] 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 '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 
gettin' 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, [bad word]  do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare 
you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish [bad word]  I hope you [bad word] #39; burn in 
 [bad word] for this [bad word]  remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess 
what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... 

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