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Aug 2016
Wake up in the early morn
Thoughts torn from the being near the eye of the storm swarm
By faceless apparitions listen
To w at it had to said it said
I was made to be a rebel
Take down the powers given by the devil
Cuz the elite want our souls to repeat
And greet the presence of evil
Imagine the damage that we could do if we put our heads together
And endeavor
To overthrow the Roman government
Frm my tactics as I improve my skills
Ammuntion form coalition leave em twisted half sane half sadistic
Lets see them with there guts open
Just being realistic statistic
Of the poor being shamed and slain
Got the secret societies eyin me
Defyin' me cuz I peep there game silently they try to get me to join
But I flipped the coin and refused to join
Red touch blue blue touch white
**** that imagery I rather appeal
To the masses nd be real
**** a multimillion dolla deal
Huh ya can't money to the grave
I'll give the Egyptian credit why I got pending debit? Before I even got in
To this world this ain't my home all alone til the break of dawn
Imma keep diggin' into there brains
Til they skulls and bones and long gone
Lets go recite the words of this poetry cuz it's on
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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