Eminem-The Obby! (Obby 1) [ Done ]

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' now. Everybodies jokin' now. The clock's run out, times up over BLAOW! You better . . . Lose yourself in the music the moment You own it, you better never let it go! You only got one shot. Do not miss you chance To blow! This opportunity comes one in lifetime, You Better . . . ! You better . . . Lose yourself in the music the moment You own it, you better never let it go! You only got one shot. Do not miss you chance To blow! This opportunity comes one in lifetime, You Better . . . !