A reminder of how awesome Eminem can be when he's on his game.
Look at how effectively he lines up all these "ot" rhymes. There's no weak lyrics, each word is perfect, and the whole song is this tight.
Too much for me to wanna stay in one spot
Another day of monot
-ony has got-
-ten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got
to formulate a plot
or I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfucking option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got
to go, I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go it's my shot.
Feet fail me not
This may be the only opportunity that I got
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