Welcome to The Manifesto Auditorium (My organization which is Manifesto Ent)
A league of courageous dreams, activated emporium
Get it in with hungry runners, see who's down to score with them
Through games that's sold but never told while sacred beats galore with them
Many put their life on board
While reaching for the righteous sword
Through hype accords
Challenge the earth while searching for the sheistest lords
While arts of manifestation be the tools I invite and hoard
A designated 5'9", coke bottle frame, this type awards
I'm always down to search for something new, obtain a fresh amount
Of inner flame to be hotter than an addict whos check has bounced
I gotta go and get what's mine, a dare to resurrect the ounce
While some of these peeps passion faker than POF accounts
Salute to everyone who keep it a buck down to feel me though
Business over pleasure, try to stop it, anti - really though
My passion will be seen over the news feed just like that chick that licked that ice cream in the store in that viral video smh lol
2019 - Kris Smith
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