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Aug 2017
Muthaphukkas
Always say be true
But when you true
Them get mad at you
Hypocrites
Can't make up they
Mind for ****
One minute they there
Next they vanish in thin air
Then have the audacity to say they care
**** all enemies
I hope them hell n farewell
All them dollars still won't get a sell
Rip through the meat shows pale
Wither family blood
It don't matter
I'll still shatter
Leave teeth chattered
Once yosef makes an entrance
Begins the ultimate repentance
But not rest fr the wicked
I'm seeking vengeance
Bloodline of King Yashayah
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Bloodline of King Yashayah  26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth
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