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Nov 2017
First and foremost
I'd like to take a toast
To enemies breeding with jealousy  they'll be tryna hand me
Evil to my heart
But my destiny will never part
Away I stay with the sting ray
I'm talkin bout my AK
Shinin' days makes for better ways
Think of a way
I can master the captive
And then become captain
To those who ain't seeing what's happening
Too many heads nappin' spines rattlin'
That's ya soul fool tryna awaken ya mood
Can't find rhythm cuz ya outta tune huh


Then comes the living of the dead
Sheep constantly fed lies from the newspread
In the head lines you'll fine
Criminals capitalized from all the liens
Tied in to a secret chamber
See my anger approach to danger
Wither it's a hoopty or a Ranger
I'll still rearrange ya
Mentality check my locality
It be in place where most won't go
Or grow I go til the pain is sore
And let the blood pour
From all the spiritual shackles that tore
Me up gotta keep my head conscious up
Cuz i they'll love to interrupt
I'm silence as the lamb
In the field green pasture
Make wise choices don't need a pastor
To find my spiritual value
You can tell by how my bulldozin' lyrics
Plow you what?
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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   WhisperedShivers and Toriana
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