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Apr 2017
They claim they love you
Until your money through
Real friends are the furthest from you
And the closest
Are the ones who chill with us
Dont believe me
Check your history
Theres a reason they enemies
Stick closer than friends
Cuz in the end
Youll find your was by yourself
From begin
So take these words in
And let it marinate hopefully
It can create space
So enemies can embrace
Much pain to there brain
For tryna maintain
Their few minutes of fame
But they all in shame
Mad *** they aint doing ****
With there miserable life
It could be a husband or wife
Morals are long cuz society gone
Not connected to mother earth
Since the umbilical chord cut
We left with a bunch of what?
Questioning the answered?
And unanswered the questioning
They sayim complaining
When im just explaning
Wisdom that comes to me
At the darkest hours of the night
Who couldnt see me even with an Owls sight my might
Too **** strong watch me transform
On the scene with a new screen
Erasing sins and put an end
To the evil commission but then again
It'll only depart
Because most of us had no love
From.the very start
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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