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 motherfucking kid that's behind.
All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans explodin,
Tempers flaring from parents, blow em off and keep going.
Not taking nothing from no one. Give em hell long as I'm breathing.
Kicking ass in the morning and taking names in the evening.
Leaving with the taste of sour vinegar in their mouth.
See they can trigger me but they'll never figure me out.
Look at me now. I bet you're probly sick of me now.
Ain't you mama? I'm gonna 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.
I got some skeletons in my closet n I don't know if no one knows it.
So before they throw me inside my coffin n close it, I'm gonna expose it.
I'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a multi-platinum selling CD.
I was a baby, maybe I was just couple of months.
My fuckin father must've had his panties up in a bunch.
Cause he split. I wonder if he even kissed me good-bye.
No I don't. On second thought I just fuckin wished he would die!
I look at Hayley and I couldn't picture leaving her side.
Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try
To make it work

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