Manuever -- THE LOUNGE OF VERBAL VENGENCE

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Date Posted: 16:15:04 04/01/13 Mon
Author: Vice Verser
Subject: Manuever

Women lie alot and men lie too
We manuever in a game where the giants are 5'2
The lions stay hungry but don't assist in the hunt
You could live, you could die or just exist if you want
Calling dibs on the blunt,looking out for stops signs
All's fair in love & war, I got yours, you got mine
My lyrics are mind-bending, my hunger's ascending
No pretending, I run circles around a topic that's trending
We didn't sell our souls for the money we're spending
The game is living large, I'm just throwing in my ten cents
When I say what I wanna say
They say I'm being immature and acting like a runaway
Ready for the rap Olympics, winter games and summer games
Something's wrong with my brain, my rivals get thrown under trains
In my mind I'm the best and I'm iller than you
Say what I want, could care less what other lyricists do
On the mic I'm limitless,
Middle-fingers to the critics and they primitive views
I'm really militant, you're really ignorant
'bout to barricade the city and kill the witnesses
I'm into skipping school and chilling with the villians
Forever different ma nigga, I'ma do it 'cause it isn't cool
Rapping as if I wrote the Bible on passion
but wild enough to just speak my mind and see what happens
I do it for the love if I do it for the masses
In some beat-up Chucks and my Versace glasses
Got that good crack that's good to the last hit
Rapping like a drunk-driver on St. Patrick's

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