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Jul 2017
Everywhere you stare
You see them over there
Catching a glare
Trying to keep us in scare
Citizens ain't feelin' it no more
We at the verge of war
Spiritually scarred
Mentalities barbed
With wires embrace the higher
Learning
Stop smokin' kush it's
Just burning
Out ya brain cells
Get your freedom before ya be in jail
Watch me sail
On these punks
They ain't for us
They against us
Followin' covert and occultic policies
Can't get a property
Because they control the monopoly
They keeps eyes over the poor
We got money for celebrities  commercial rehearsals
But ain't got ain't got enough money .to ball us out
And we rob the big banks
We see our destiny begin to sink
My eyes don't blink
Cuz I gotta keen sight on the battlefield
Don't worry my tactics won't fail
Make em surrender
With out liftin' a nail
In the midst of the moons pale
After midnight is the perfect strike
They sound sleepin
But we steadily creepin'
Once the force is laid
They'll be reapin' and seapin'
In they own blood .not even
The news will be able to give clues
We blew their fuse
Took over the satellites
Nothing but megaphones
Paranoid civilians holding they weapons tight
So realize and visualize
For the revolution
Won't be televised

#murdertheworldpolice
If you don't understand what I'm saying
Then I advise you research
Bloodline of King Yashayah
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Bloodline of King Yashayah  26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth
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