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May 2018
Say ya lullabies as ya soul cries reach for the skies
You'll see me eyes rise like the sunrise
Early morning no warning I cause scorning
Dreams shattered once ya born in'
To my dynasty where demise emcees quickly
Til blood and bones sculp ya dome now you in a funeral home
My styles race like bullet flashing the face beat any case cuz my team laced
In nothing but chrome straps causing traps
You could hang with Don dada number one stunner
Heavy artillery gunner who's the next runner
To get his first wings and halo for not stayin' below
The radar leaving multiple scars settin' the bar
That can't none Excel over
I spread rhymes like northern lights more dangerous than Albert Pike
So you tricks take hike or get spiked
Like aΒ Β football play
I'm taking over the industry no matter what the **** they say???
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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   JL Smith
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