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Oct 2018
A cool as brother who didn't really
Say much
Ya present was felt without a touch and clutch
Each and every one of our hearts I tried not part
But the pain is hitting me so swiftly smoothly
Take slow sips of the Hennessy block out the hidden
enemies
See the spiritual entities telling
Me
It's gonna be a brighter day though the darker days
Seems to wanna stay and I ain't got time to play
But pay my dues got ghetto blues man didn't see the clues
Left me in a drought in a pout tears runnin'
Down my snout what is life really
About
Nothing but pain that drains things ain't gone be the
same
Though ya loved sports and music caught all
Of my quotes this is just a little
note
Let me clear the phlegm in my
throat
Not a gloat considered a goat as ya float
On cloud nine see the clock strikes pass midnight time for
moonshine
Feelin' in my own zone cuz one day ya hear and the
Next day ya gonneeeeeee
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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