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Date Posted: 16:37:56 04/01/13 Mon
Author: Vice Verser
Subject: Trampoline

Now they got me liquored up attempting to give a fuck
My concept is anything, my preference is for everyone
I'm not gonna save the World, I just wanna mess it up
I'll take a Whiskey on the rocks and a Lexus truck
In a bar with sexy broads smoking a Kush cloud
You know I'm no good, I climb ladders just to look down
Staring at the bully that played me like a punk
They took me to the top floor and dared me to jump
Such a vampire, my reflection can't be seen
If I do decide to jump, the concrete is my trampoline
Take a walk with the kids that talk to the locusts
I've been holding my breath 'til I look like a blowfish
I'm a little dysfunctional, my promises get broken
Dare me to live and I'll stand there frozen
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Looking in the mirror, my reflection can't be seen
If I do decide to jump, the ground's my trampoline
I came to fuck with ya mind and rock the boat
Life's a freefall but somehow I tend to float
I tell the world hello and say hi to tragedy
Middle fingers up picking fights with gravity
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Pass the blunt around, have a Hell of a life
I've been there before so I'm not afraid to die
Getting high on a slice of American pie
I'll just roll my eyes and pretend I'm not shy
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I speak my truth 'cause I just wanna be honest
While the nobody's dream about goals I accomplish
Bringing my accomplice to break the laws of nature
Can't leave rap alone....it needs a new savior
Who picked up the pen, bathed in the blood of martyrs
Wiped the dirt off my shoulders and still went harder
I'm raising Kane, y'all gon' make me kill a brother
Ya metaphors are dead and gone, I rap in living color
All you do is pick a gimmick and mimic structure
You'd have to be Zeus hisself to steal my lyrics thunder
My therapist is a terrorist, he told me Zen sucks
So if you care about me, buy the album for ten bucks
My head is messed up but my thoughts come clean
Sitting in a padded room blinded by the unseen
I'm a little dysfunctional, my promises are broken
Dare me to move and I'll stand there frozen

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