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Feb 2018
Frauds here frauds there
Fraud in the sky falling everywhere

No mind the time
Because time doesn't have a mind
Only mine it has of it's own

If you take for granted you shall
Be condone
Love quick love fast hurry now
Hate is filled under loves mask


I drink to this and drink to that
Too many problems in the world
To be under personal attack

So don't disregard the word context
That's compelled in our minds
From the televisions sets
So wake up and stop being a victim to fraud to time
And focus on your self that's is your only mine????
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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   J and SPT
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