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Sep 2018
Huh I'm the one that cause the funeral
From the plotting rehearsal expose those
Foes now they got wet clothes ya knows
How it goes biblical radical mad man disciple
Stickin' to the fifth roll me another spliff
Keep my eyes wide rack back the slide
Another ***** machine in my hand understand
Man It gives ya power to devour enemies turn to cowards
Hands up no freeze up once I ease up
Never dat my cold cannon loves to crack
Like smiles problem child spin the world like an owl
Nocturnal ya gigs wacks so I hand twist ya mental
Metals makin' rose pedals sounds of angelic kettles
Whistles blows that's just the death settles
Rhyming genuflect one man threat make crews break
Eject then ill inject a cold select no regrets
Makes the world better
with so many hits from chasin' the cheddar


I gave you power.....


Im the spark to a light shining bright
Outta sight I'm the last source to a fight
One click equals serious **** mad hits
No questions no answers laws swoop in
Only to find me in a trash chute with piles of loot
The things we do for the money playin' like a dummy
See how many turn friendly when the see the ending near G
Naw not me just take me away quickly
Let it sneeze from the squeeze and if I don't breath
O well destined for hell societys still ringing liberty's bell
No justice for us just let the led spray us for justice
Another mack in the back can't see his own death
Execution style souls running a mile all ya heard was blaooow
And oh how
Many days are ending like this massacre
Battlin' for the face of the throne my ears sharpen
Once I click the pen grenade lyrics it's hard to clear
Ya mind when you full of fear conceal my tears
Only eternally whos burning me equivocally?
I tried to be but so many enemies wanna be free


So I give em power....
Bloodline of King Yashayah
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Bloodline of King Yashayah  26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth
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