a game of words

I'm about to play with words
like a toddler fiddling with bright colored Legos
each sentence a psychedelic flow
each verse down a different slope
bypassing every caution sign
flying through corners with a sebastien loeb-type rhyme

my lyric-ometer could only climb
something like miley, little more witty but I aint care bout no big contract to sign
my friends notes might contain many similes
my game is of no similarity
I put puns in disguises
personification hiding other literary devices

one minute..here, the next gone, I'm ludacris
no tpaining training to enhance my skills
this sound is more complicated than advanced scrabble
giving you more points to continue my travel
maybe someday I'll be in NIFCA
spoken words right next to miss Piggot

won't be in it for no reward.... but STOP
what if my thoughts get released with explicit input
a score is more probable in the corner with mahalia
2 goals for sure at de Bump'n'Wine pon a tues-da
I wanna be a rooney kicking for manchester
with de bajan crowd refereeing
manager adrian greene overseeing
substitute renaldo waiting
always eager to bimhop de field of wordplaying
this club is owned by a movement called FLING
AzMan, I ain't hadda tell wunna nottin

now check me easing out through a tight space

russian roulette got me amazed
no family to ryan, but I always win first place
not EXACTLY......but just in case,
sain else coming in a few days
no time to waste.

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