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Date Posted: 15:59:44 12/14/11 Wed
Author: Vice Verser
Subject: Epitome

Epitome of a bull in a china sop
Maybe it's beautiful music, maybe it's writer's block
This fire's hot, the flame's electric blue
On my Barack Hussein swag, who elected you?
I do what I wanna do, you do what you're expected to
Loyalty is scarce and betrayal is trendy
Love is love but the jealous one's still envy
Say hello to my dramatic journal entry
It's a takeover, the break's over
My flow's comfort food, fried-chicken, grape soda
I pay my dues, you pay the payola
Playing to win until this wicked game's over

How do I end the anxiety?
Treated like the comic relief of society
Maybe I need something new to inspire
It's true, we're the posterchildren of dire need

I take it way too far, a distance you can't tape measure
Anticipate me like Pacquai vs. Mayweather
I came into this life with the best of intentions
Now I sleep wit' an eye open, there's no rest for the wicked
Forget popular opinion, listen to what I'm telling you
Be a gentleman, sqaush the beef and eat ya vegetables
I find Pandora's box and crack it open
Went from ashy to classy they asking me to pass the lotion
Rappers get bashful when the human acid bath is flowing
Textbook sociopath, I don't have emotions
Tell the bankteller I want the big bills
You claim to run the city, them pills got you tilting windmills

How do I end the anxiety?
Treated like the comic relief of society
Maybe I need something new to inspire
It's true, we're the posterchildren of dire need

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