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Apr 2018
Yo it's big Yosef coming with that unoriginal style
Make emcees throw in the towels
Tighten ya bowels
Mic Judo you know my flows cold
Astronomical beating suckas
Leave em with open abdominals
Destined to be a criminal since I was an embryo
By the society eyes so I had to learn another principle
Black men used to rule though now we was used as a mule
I picked apart where the lies start deep in the heart
I found myself a lion I ain't lyin' dynasty multiplyin'
Fools need to analyze they enterprise as I rise
Like the sun from West to East a true beast
On the mic bars is beauty even got the ***** from a cutie
Slim waist big ***** blow more hash than Hootie
Microphone is my duty scorin' like the Fugees I be a refuge
In my own country but can't stop me
Or drop me I got skills by the ton
And that's on the one
Two to three clips might rip ya hips
Close ya lips then ya soul dips darkness Eclipse
Grindin' harder than the next man and on the other hand
My styles is known to bruise ya midweight cruiser
Deliver more casualties than Fallujah
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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