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Aug 2015
two thousand and fifteen 
we still.on the same scene
 1989 to now i see the
Hidden powers with raise eyebrows
 cuz i refuse to be a mule a fool 
to the system
 learned how to read
 since i got only one vein they wanna bleed 
me wipe me 
out but the power is here to stay
 so forget what the media says 
we all as one and one as all
together we'll fall don't be a sucker
to the voting because
ya ballots aint valid? get it? got it ? 
good still down for my neighborhood
 but it seems they can only throw block parties but scared to rally the city halls claim they gangsta? 
but hide behind a tainted smile and how the hell.is everything ok? 
when police smokin' us everyday
 month to year no ones drops a tear 
im in yo mind so i know ya
hear me clear
We gotta....


terminator x
 hittin' ya with the wrist flex 
so the turntables in check
The rhymes is in prospect
 i gotta get respect its earned no given
 who do you believe in?
 dont follow a man made God cuz he led me to slavery
 back when they used to beat us
and pick cotton for free society
 is all ****** up got these kids corrupt
they dont know real from.fiction 
it was a well known prediction
from page to page i seen the elite grow enraged
 scared of a revolutionary 
we had Malcolm Martin' Marley
forget that fool Barkley
 he takin' us wayyyyy back
 i ask for slack 
but once they know you black
 they willingly ready to attack
 so what if ya put ya hands up ?
you'll still get popped in ya temple
its simple how bout we do a raid 
give em a flash of a gun blast 
bringin' much sunshine
 leavin' no room for shade
 yo im ready!!!! to fight the power!!!
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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