
Lyrics:
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, blaow
Tags:
Obama Eminem,
Obama raps to lose yourself,
Obama raps to Eminem lose yourself,
Eminem Obama ,
Eminem lose yourself Obama ,