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Nov 2023
Put my time into this infinite rhyme,
Speaks so divine,
Break in the bassline,
Let me show, ya the design,
Artifacts of my mind,
Get yall intertwined, cosign,
By the angels in line,
I speak it from the heart of mine,
No need for cuss lines,
The knowledge beats any,
Who went to college,
This is a cosmic collage, so switch the topics,
Its the return of the prophet,
Burning up like the hot picks,
Billboard number one sun,
Underground even stunned,
Shook the courts,
Now they want me an album,
I rather play a ***,
Then followed satans hmm, to the beats of the drum,
Dont get caught in the ums,
Soothin' as tums,
No bellyaches, or harassments from jake,
Take a deep look, as in take,
Fiery eyes,
Could sizzle a steak wait,
Lets keep it, on subject,
I rap for the street politics,
Learned to watch for the snakes that bit,
Dimmed my innocence, formed an alliance, defiance,
Recongized in me, im sittin' at a buck fifty, mighty healthy,
Combat wiz stealthy,
They couldn't even fail me,
Cuz of the inner G-O-D,
Five percenter,
Praised greatfully, notice me,
I dont need to brag,
I just sit back light a gar,
And cout my bags,
Bloodline of King Yashayah
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Bloodline of King Yashayah  26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth
(26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth)   
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