[Verse: Eminem]

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy

There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti

He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready

To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting

What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud

He opens his mouth but the words won't come out

He's chokin, how? Everybody's jokin now

The clock's run out, time's up, over

Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity

Oh there goes Rabbit, he choked

He's so mad, but he won't

Give up that easy no, he won't have it

He knows, his whole back's to these ropes

It don't matter, he's dope

He knows that, but he's broke

He's so sad that he knows

When he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it's

Back to the lab again, yo, this whole rapshody

He better go capture this moment and hope it don't-

[Outro]

Value, variety, convience and control

Haha, it's definitely time to play tv