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Dec 2023
Time keeps on slipping,
Never see me crippin,
Or a blood, I play cool as a stud,
Aint funny like Doug,
See I be the plug,
No talking about drugs,
Talking bout putting' slugs,
Into ya cranium,
Knowledge I'm aimmin' em,
Til we touch,
Armageddon, ain't no letting,
Or tripping, from the settin,
Fools throwing, they threats in,
Only to bet in,
They life, they be throwin'
Away I'm on the highway,
With my sugar baby, daily,
Spread this gravy,
Ocean beat, put it on slo,
So it can be, played on repeat,
I'm far from neat,
Nasty competition,
So I had to complete,
The perfect rhyme, til I shine,
Break out the darkness,
Enemies stay, hawking this,
Chunking up the duece,
Call a truce,
No never, I stay under the weather,
Like may,
Or stay in the golden, time of day,
Jammin' on that haze,
I'm in a daze, spiritual dust,
Got me phased,
Chin checked myself,
Positivity, over negativity,
Still trailing, in my SS,
1996 still up in the mix,
Hoppin' like a 6-, 3 yah you know me,
Rest in peace, to the grandpappy,
Quick to rough like scrabby,
Never crabby,
With the flows, I may hit the killer slow,
But that's just , a plot to grow
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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