Im beginnin to feel like a rap god, rap god. All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod. Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap-box, slap-box. Lemme show you maintainin this shit aint that hard, that hard. Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got. Well be truthful to blueprints! Simply rage, a youthful exuberence! Everybody loves to root for a nuisance, hit the earth like an astroid and did nothing but shoot for the moon since... PEW! -Tiny Eminem

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