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Apr 2018
Yo rest in peace big pun a fallen don So like a son I gotta retain the legacy that's gone
Puffin' a **** gives me songs like sisquo hoes show me they thongs
And their wicked tongue once they see my piece hung
Over there mouth see what the south be about
We closing out the shows rippin' up expos take a snort of white to my nose
Sike I'm just playing leave enemies preying
Like a mantis take a trip with me on a voyage to Atlantis once I take a **** of cannibus
So don't try to diss or else youll get the slug hugs and a kiss
Check my rap analysis hazardous soon to be deaths bliss
Body bigger than a sumo wrestler I be the soul collector
Carry twins nines as a protector
Fools claim they callin' shots ?
But their a disconnection
From my Auto semi selection now you catchin' blessing
Like you invoked with the holy ghost play my foes close I'm coast to coast
Burning mics to toast pass overdose
Hate to boast my styles gross
Like Ren & Stimpys up close
So dont try to attack check the stats I'm living in mansions flat
Independent aristocrat makin' hataz lean back
Bloodline of King Yashayah
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Bloodline of King Yashayah  26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth
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