Manafest - Manafesto lyrics

Christopher Greenwood

[Manafest - Manafesto lyrics]

Yeah huh what alright cool
Yeah huh what alright yeah what what, uh uh
MANA FESTO, exposing light
And take aim what yeah

Another cold night 360 flip swiftly
Down six hit me, is she busy?
I'll call her afterPass a Snapple
And a camera angle
Ledge vandal can't break my ankles
I'm on point
But we're running cops are fronting
Wanna stop something you loving
I'll pray about it
Ill maneuvers over sewers with back packs
And curved hat attachments freestyle
My stats no accidents
Imagine that no security no Cops!
Visualize ill's ciphers every corner block
I never sold rock or bust Glock
My walk talks it's own
I like to lick tones in your head phones
So what's the purpose to live
Life to the fullest
I serve Christ so I don't watch for bullets
Just live how I wanna
Respect heaven spit lava
Street philosopher raised up in Canada
Chorus mANA FESTO exposing light
And take aim what come on
MANA FESTO exposing light
And take aim what come on

Exposing Light manafesto down town
In the metro fill my car up with petro
I best go, I'm already late
They call me speedy so I'm easy on the breaks
What's up yo, cool man chilling
I'm dealing with this girl
Yo man she's Illing
I learned to separate the girl from the rhyme
And skate sometimes my mind escapes
Lock it down to meditate
Concentration it's a full
Occupation thought invasion
It's like my God verses Satan
Excuse me why I'm doing this
To influence kid's students of
All ages all races
Give this rap scene a face lift
Dive inside my minds matrix
New school Christ Patriot
What I stand for the one
They hold the banner for
I came with a board sword
Plus a stack of metaphors

MANA FESTO exposing light and take aim, what
MANA FESTO exposing light and take aim
What come on
Hun yeah what alright cool cool
What yeah huh alright

This world almost had me kidnapped me
Back slapped me in the back seat
Choked me till I can't speak i get up
And pull my head up develop my style
I never swell up from the neck up I rock
Heavy metal to street styles
In ghettos my dress
Code apparel is big on paths narrow
Barely made it out
My mentals a cracked house
I find myself passing out asking God for help

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