Eminem.
He drops six minutes of exhausting, fast paced, rant-y, insult-laden, flow in "Rap God," his third single off of the upcoming Marshall Mathers LP 2.
And it's great.
Sure, he's angry, probably an asshole, and a little unstable. But he's a genius. At forty, he's still busting out hits reminiscent of, but different than, his early stuff, and he looks as if he hasn't aged since 8 Mile.
The guy has every right to be cocky. He deserves it. He has every right to not be modest. I don't care. He has every right to call himself a rap god. He is. So let's stop analyzing his every move, enjoy his ever-present talent, and hope it never goes away. Pencil this in to your afternoon schedule. Enjoy.
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