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Mar 2018
Looking at people these days seems that lost astray soon to be taken away
On another plane metaphysically somehow I see their mentality manifest to me to see the enemy
Sunshine comes not long after the rain I'm deadly as Wayne shot gun flow to your brain I'm close like on you like a shadow check the plateaus
People love to stand on fake champion love to be Don's it ain't no fun
When you get caught dead in your lie I can see the frustration in ya eyes thinking of ways to untie
The sticky situation thinking of a stimulation to provoke and altercation
You see me I'm chillin' in the mind of Kemet if you see me lonely it's only because my hearts in it now you done did it
Everyday they wake up plotting another scheme up to pile up
But I see the cup runneth up  
Crossover mean as a Dober
Man Pinscher throw bars harder than pitchers you try to swing in you'll strike out lights out now get the coroners running out to tuck you into
A final resting bed nothing else said
Slow rise with dough call it bread thorough head talking to liars is like communicating with the dead
It's not them!!!
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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