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Feb 2015
How can I ease the pain
when it's tons of pressure
on my brain
hard to maintain
governments officials think of us disdained
I'm hittin' intellects like snorts of *******
World was made from Blood stains
products of the devil though a rebel
so **** the law I spit raw wit it
ordained as a outlaw
had no choice too ******* to haters
get ran through
malice finds no good in the ghetto neighborhood
wish I could change everything
I see is strange makin' skins mange
breakin' through the molds of sin demons casted in
Earth since my birth
covert elite waitij' for us to retreat
but never I will got a Strong Will
Eager to **** eradicatin' Capitol Hill
battlin' stormy weather like birds flocks together we can and will.endeavor
sometimes thugs gotta cry so why lie
so what if I gotta **** .the fools in white coats
shovin' drugs down our throats
coast to coast
Ready to toast ya told ya Ebola
ain't nothing but an enema
man made disease please don't beg
**** makin' a plea to the jury
I'm guilty Cuz the courts don't feel me
it's the Nat Turner in me
reincarnation minds in gestation
from spiritual *******
sound the war even the score
reality grows sore
the closer I get to Jehovah
as long as I'm breathin' I'll
continue the struggle til the aeon is over
uhh
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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