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Aug 2017
Ok so I look at the world differently
Well i didn't see it until the age of a three
Gun smoke **** tokes tire chirps
Glimpse of slavery excerpt
Still a black still a black
Looking at the scene street hustler
Wearing baggy jeans
We don't see the president in the hood with limousines
Still a black still black
Money posin' my ambition is posin'
With properties finally gotta piece of monopoly
Huh still a black yeah still a black
Now they claim them love blacks
But when we speak onviews that attack
Our neighborhoods they don't want to hear that
Its like placing myself facing a gat from front to back
Yeah they still scared of brutal facts
They say life forblacks started on slaveships
Ha the first ship was name Jesus
Got our minds chipped
Preceded into a courtsmanship
But I broke the relationship
Its funny how everything is a ship
Notice that
Ha still a black still a black
Now we thinking we came far
Cuz we gotta money flexing holding it up next to a car
One thot two thots
Thinking they came up when they about to drop
Y'all can have the props I'll got for the stocks wait stop??
But you still a black still a black
Black history is always a mystery
When it comes to reality in actuality
They worked us to fatality
Muscles detached from the bone
So why they wonder why we gotta reason for insanity you see
Generational curses past down to the next one
Still against the school system cuz it makes us dumb
Still a black still a black
They teach us to hate ourselves ***** hair don't care I'm still a glare
In the midst of dark sun
Energizin my powers soon to devour
Negativty that's tries to showers
Over me lord have mercy on these
Hypocrites talking ****
About me yeah i dont care about money
Cuz it's ficiticious you see financially
We In the matrix why cuz they stay playing tricks
Wake up get out your sentiment
You still a black still a black
I used to be hungry for money but now I'm hungry for knowledge
Never starve my mind out
I carved out my success well I'm still looked to be less (bless)
Inside of a curse worse to worse
You don't think you gotta atone for all them stones ya white ancestors birth
You still a black still a black
Now this ain't start no race war but I know war
When I see it better believe it
Its the trinity dieties speaking to me
Creativity
At it's finest your royal highness
Its funnyhowΒ Β they don't like blacks
But every culture copies blacks
Hhhhahahaha still a Black still a black
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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       ryn, Ryan Holden, Emeka Mokeme and a-L
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