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Oct 2018
We livin' heaven & hell my thoughts jail
And I can tell by the smell
Of your thoughts a rotten face giving me a bad taste
The toxic waste soon to paste into the celestrials of hidden mysteries
How many see
The years falling ahead folks too focused on bread tryna shed
Expenses
But the expenses are high rising
so I got learn improvisin" sky
diving
My men'tal so my vo'cal paints chaos of a criminal
Narcissus platinum plus my cranium bust
Knowledge over college from a collage
Of a glarin' mirage
No oasis beat the cases with the Franklin and Grant faces
No could replaces this wrap my laces
Tight
so I can run on track
The man in black
With the trigger to back back clack clack
To enemies I despise wise
cracks
feelin' the realms of a new
black
Nation tune into the station tacklin different situation
Black and brown facin' nothing but laws lead bred
From a society that's misled and so much bloodshed
Over the meds a pain dosage sounds ferocious
Atrocious to the innocence they gets no repentance
For mankind was sent upstate damaged Pate
now we in a permanent date
Til death do us part
From the very start I knew I had
heart
Cuz living this life ain't nothin but
Hell
Society fails heaven is just merchandise that's
sells well???
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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