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Bloodline of King Yashayah
Poems
Aug 2015
Dayz Of Our Livez
eternal soul whenever i die
ask my self why? we all gotta die?
lookin' up in the sky pray
to my heavenly father but y bother
cuz we too busy stuck on sin the gin
penetratin' my brain can't maintain
cuz the pressure building up not
long before i go corrupt
my soul will forever be tryna budge
stay breakin' the grudge
from the devil but it seems like i can never
break free into the sunshine tryna sever
me away from the righteous but i might just
accomplish my mission
reachin' to all the souls is my ambition
steadily loadin' up my ammunition
bustin' at the commission still wishin'
i could break away from this marriage to curses
and divorce her and i find a new wife
as i count down the dayz of my lives
lookin' at all my friends who pretend
to be homies but undercover phonies
too much problems going on
to be upset player hater nation
keepin' us in segregation
lies through the media and the press
daily tryna test all them thugs
pushin' drugs
into the communities then give us
religion separatin' us with
divine unity
still constantly battlin' immunity
so u see all my tru's wake up
and stop being secluded by the news
cuz all they gone do is gone confuse
and abuse your subconscious
wipe away the nonsense
and find terse in your heart
cause u chasin' false pretense
why everybody always try
to bring out the devil in me
i see nothin' but drama
more so than baby mamas
wakin' up everyday to a cruel cruel world
lookin' at all the boys n girls
strugglin' to reach their goals
in life but the strife
keeps us binded blinded by
lucifer deceiving light
eternal sunshine will break free
into the darkness mark this incentive
motivate all in a downfall
stand tall cuz we gone get through it
together wither it be
peace or stormy weather we can
still endeavor
tokes from the ****
to clever my mind and see all the *******
don't ask me why im in a fit?
cuz its hard to survive
just countin' down the dayz of our lives
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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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