[Part I: Lose Yourself]

[Verse]

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

Snap back to reality, ope, there goes gravity

Ope, there goes Rabbit, hе choked, he's so mad

But he won't givе 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 stagnant

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

Back to the lab again, yo, this old rhapsody

Better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him

[Chorus]

You better lose yourself in the music

The moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go)

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo

You better lose yourself

[Part II: Godzilla featuring Juice WRLD]

[Intro]

Monster

[Verse 1: Eminem]

I can swallow a bottle of **** and I'll feel like Godzilla

Better hit the deck like the card dealer

My whole squad's in here, walking around the party

A cross between a zombie apocalypse and B-Bobby "The—

This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A

Laughing all the way to the bank, I spray flames

They cannot tame or placate the

[Chorus: Juice WRLD, Juice WRLD & Eminem]

Monster

You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (Yeah)

I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah)

When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers

I look like a villain outta those blockbusters

Godzilla, fire spitter, monster

**** on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet

Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster

**** on the dance floor, and on the Louis V (Monster)

[Verse 2: Eminem]

Trigger happy, pack ****, but it's black ink

Evil half of the Bad Meets

Evil, that means take a back seat

Take it back to Fat Beats with a maxi single

Look at my rap sheet, what attracts these people

Is my 'Gangsta', ****, like Apache with a catchy jingle

I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto

Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em

Other words, I Minute Maid 'em

I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did, I'm in a fit of rage

I'm **** again, nobody will evade

I'm finna **** 'em and dump all their **** in the lake

Obliterating everything, incinerate a renegade

I'm here to make anybody who want it with the pen afraid

But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway

'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm **** ill

I'm Attila, **** or be ****, I'm a **** bee, the vanilla gorilla

You're bringin' the **** within me outta me

You don't wanna be the enemy of the demon who entered me

And be on the receivin' end of me, what stupidity it'd be

Every bit of me's the epitome of a spitter

When I'm in the vicinity, ****, you better duck

Or you finna be **** the minute you run into me

A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me

I'm 'bout to **** finish you, ****, I'm unfadable

You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable

I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable

I'm on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full

I'm not afraid to pull a—

[Outro: Eminem]

Man, stop