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Oct 2017
Blazin chunky fire
My lyrics full of higher
Devotion got the notion
Of others coasting
Our tweets writings and meets
But they can't beat
Matter of fact we sweep
Up creeps like brooms
Sounds of doom once
My shells lets off the boom
And soon you'll be in yo tombs
Boy
Say I be that outcast
Built for everlast thats
Why i took apart
Of the industry got mini mes
Doing dirt for me
In my city
They feed well you can tell
By my million armed cartel
So watch what ya say
Cuz these boys don't play pay
Is looking nice
Like my women thick with
Glancing ice and entice
Spirits can you hear it
Yeah


This is aint no hocus pocus
I only using focus
Like camera lens high definition
Can you see within
Pain dwellin' from the sorrow drillin'
Still lost in the land killin'
Minds and souls
Things used to be new now old
But my principles is old school
Never broke the golden rule
Do what others do unto you
Soon youll understand
What destiny lays in her hand
Man I'm just tryna get a reprimand
Well **** that
I'm tryna end the establishment
Where all my innocent brothers went
Past times lynched gravels slam
From the bench
Another ******* sentence
But I'm breaking silence
Bloods from the lambs
Like dominoes on uno I'll slams
These suckas til they fryin'
Like bacon eggs and ham got damb
Bloodline of King Yashayah
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Bloodline of King Yashayah  26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth
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