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Jan 2018
The truth is played on a lie
To deceive the pupils in your eye
Realize you ain't seeing the prize
Until you die you see it was all a lie
Trying find path of righteousness
But ain't none righteous
cuz we got corrupted leaders feeding us
Quick to bust out knowledge just cuz they gotta degree from college
Or became a library scholar yo it makes me wanna holla
Pro vs against it's all on the same collar
On the shirt at the end they all about dollars
And cent leading there mental scent
To confused the weaker minded innocent
I'm feelin" my sixth sense
They don't follow man but another man telling you not to follow that man
But to follow him as a man?
Either way it's idol worship fools need a whole in they head like bird ****
Unexpected like death selected projected
For the next body to be injected soul collected
To the underground philosopher who's laughing at ya
Everyday is a duality with spirituality
Made from broken principalities
Sitting lovely never trust the reporters on TV
Never trust the rumors circling communities
Cuz they end there mission
Is to see you suffering soon to tuck ya nice a way in a coffin
Too often fools lack cuz they softening
Skins made rough so I get in toughen
Since I see the cascades of sin breakin' within
A society that can't even feel the wind
Even though it's in front of them
They still preach a conspiracy just to fake a legacy
Most aint who they say they are?
That's why they need a disguise to who they really are?
Claimin God is Good but Satan was the falling star
Of the Sun is really a nemesis
Or is God really the one causing sickness
Check the bible of Leviticus
Cuz to many followers missing this
What about the trick played on Lot
Devil and God wage to put em in a slot
Let his skin rot and family got
Killed under Gods shield But somehow we filled
To believe Satan is the main one who deceives?
Think about it everything that's forwards goes reverse
Everything you learn put to a mental hearse
Cuz y'all brains is dry begging for thirst
There's two ways of being fooled
One to believe what is untrue
And to unbelieve what is true
See the intention made off Hegelian Dialectic
So many will reject it But it's known to be selected
Thoughts only process what they think Or a guess
Only to agree their nerves then say their bless
And that God just Puttin em through a test
I manifest the realist illest none could chill this
My thoughts a million degrees below zero
Means ya freeze once ya open the doors
To Yosef temple be prepare to be schooled
Ain't such thing as a solid truth it's just mixed up
To keep you with the spoof chips tooth
While the descendants of the fallen angels
use real humans as puppets
So They can set up the world and **** it
Up with the confused doctrine ecumenical principles
Its easy to swallow everybody soon to be sleepy as hallow
Headless on a headrest hands across ya chest
Well I guess ya did ya best tryna expose things like the rest
But death hooked wit the crest

And guess what at the end the truth still playin'....
#Knawimseyin'..
Bloodline of King Yashayah
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Bloodline of King Yashayah  26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth
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