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Dec 2017
People love to say they ain't no slaves
But they always destined to pave
A way close to retirement day
But don't understand you show up to work every single day
Paying bills driving cars filled with gas
Weekly or biweekly you paid a little cash for a simple task
And in order to move up you gotta kiss mucho ***
**** that you make pennies on the dollar
While the government take more then fifty percent and no body hollas
At the beginning of the of year
they swear they getting all the money back from last year
You only get fifteen percent sounds a finance cirumvent
Peep the suspense ain't such thing as justice well maybe just as
Still think you free? every thing round you cost money
Can't even breath air for free well?
If you roam in the park after hours dark
You'll be charges with a city penalty
For a gated recreational area
When it's already outside I'm tellin' ya
We going to hell hand over the fire
I feel it it's the coming of the Messiah
Idiots turning their guns so asinine they ain't too wise
I just see that as an opportunity to capitalize
Keep citizens demonize so the benevolent evil entities that be can monetize
Evey human deprived can't even socialize
unless it's on a computer screen so you become galvanize
And you don't even realize your being played otherwise
Cycling through media big giants
I see their alliance
Hangs out at Wall Street where big corporate interest meet
So many millions of American walkin' around but ain't using their feet
To kick down the doors run through the Senate's corridors
And demand war until the blood pour
Collapse the system if we stop working for
One day they can't make no pay
N them ******* will be exposed so hey
Don't look as an enemy look at me as arch angel tryna angle
Your *** outta of the three sixty degrees
And turn it into  one eighty degrees
**** driving a Mercedes they apart of the three
big automobile company's
Forcing labor from paved high ways building bridges and tunnels for their business piracy
Why they get so much privacy?
but we always get break through our privacy
Takin' away the thrills of communication
Everything now is nonverbal even when you puffin herbals
All people do is stare robotized drones lookin in the air
You played not paid your mind slayed not engaged
In wisdom mother nature gives us signs everyday
No body pay attention to what the bird's say
Its God universal language but you won't understand
And they label you a crazy man if you find the waldo within'
Immaculate sins entering the heart's
Look how many dwellin'
Thinking they free as hell but your mentality locked in a cell
The best slaves are the ones that don't know they enslaved
Jefferson said a man that doesn't read the papers
Is better educated than the man that reads nothing but papers
Inhale the vapors
A masked crusaders soon revenge for my watery souls
Hurricane forming slow death destruction cuz hell ain't below
Its at our front door but you rather ignore
The inevitable signs stop chasing nickles and dimes
Your confined to time
Stop trying to pave the way cuz at the end of the day .you still a slave
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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