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Apr 2018
Raw
Big Yosef live and guaranteed raw check the rhymes that saw
Emcees anatomy quickly smoothly I wreck a beat while puffin' a sweet
Thai smoker not mediocre or a joker so hold ya
Head tight cuz my style hard to bite
Cuz once I strike brain cells ignite
Like blows of dynamite
Flyer than a Kite takin' all my emcees rights
Cuz it's forbidden steppin' to a God who's givin'
Beat downs worse than Rodney King on the ground
From the police once my verbs release suckas loose teeth
Heistin' their joy cuz I'm a theif
Considered a beast but bars is beauty none above me only under me
Ya see me I been flippin' rhymes since the age of three
Ever since I popped in Rakims legacy
I had to study got baptized in the muddy
Waters took on the spiritual daughters
Out comes my babies celestrial ***** yo I ain't dreamin'?
Thinkin' of rhymes that radiate soon to be beamin'
We pack saw off ninas and rifles so we triple teamin'
So sit back and enjoy the show
As I flow to this dope instrumental
Plug in your speaker so I can screech in ya mind like sneakers
On the court as my rhymes port im long way while others short
Of success take another puff of sess so I can bless with lyrics that manifest
Hooked like a crest no second guess
The best to ever flex a beat like this
Top billin' smokin' guns like Dillion still dealin'
Out the quackers hang with wise men
Known as wackers
My style be similar to Genovese temples blow soon to be obese
As I increase
The **** to high-powered my minds showered
Cuz it's a brainstorm soon to do harm
So I gotta stay ******* one two three fours
Blunts in session action ya saw live and guaranteed raw.....

Verse two ain't no better I come through with reign so I leaves it wetter
Better yet a go getter ya own disrespected ya
Cuz you was a rat chasin' the chedda berretta
I named Coretta cuz she's a core wetter?
Get it got it good comin' through the hood
Givin' ya girl or mom's that hung wood so it's understood
My bars is a hall of arsenal don't need a studio or a show
Just a stench of my rhymes leave
Competition
Silence as a mime each and everyline
Writin' to a definitive of a timeline
Don't need a cypher or a sublime
To diss you I'll show you how I wreck crews
Like a effects all I wanna do is zoom zoom and boom boom
Knockin' girls rumps while leave archin' in chumps then I dumps
The body the river then invoke the spirit of Christopher
Wallace in the temples of my palace
Emcees wonder more than Alice
I'm on a natural high with thoughts tooken from the sky so why try
Smoke another blunt one two or three or four
Live action and guaranteed ******* and rawwwww!!!
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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