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Feb 2019
Yeah dead souls can't cry then been left to the sky
That's why I gotta stay high pass me the fry
Keep my mind in a zone prone feelin' like Corelone
Guarding my home a godfather but why bother
Me tryna ruin my legacy and my hierarchy
See my guns accuracy is deadly so bow before me
You in the presence of a king tryna join my siblings
In the underworld they gave me a swirl
Of knowledge ya swear I went to college
I just added wisdom to my collage rap scholar
Word to the moon Allah y'all just followers
Time borrowers soon to be death followers
As the bullets become ya swallowers
I'm the one who demise ya back to ya creator
Jesus walkin' project with no respect to the next
Haters get put in check like Nike make em
Do the right thang like Spike Lee I'm spooky
Once the guns release you grow swole as Tookie
Williams I **** em through each and every line
Carefully create angelic design divine minds
Chasin' through timelines a dimension intertwine
Black mxyzptlk fun torture for punishment
The most powerful character with no sentiment
Leave ya brains hanging on the pavement
I'm Judahs revenge haters cringe cuz I'm in a Benz
Five hundred series I know y'all hear me
Fear me invoke wisdom from Socrates
Even legendary Rome had to witness these deadly writing in pedigreess


The world's philosophy get rich or die trying
I'm tryna tie in my self from the wages of sin
And will the Lord spare me and eye let my wings fly
Out the atmosphere it's **** near impossible
Enemies coming at you from all angles
I see the angels catering to me in my dreams
Foretold me graphic scenes things ain't what it seems
I felt the cold steel on the side of my grill
Spirit began to chill then something came over my will
It's **** or be killed
What's a fight without a sword and shield
I was born a gladiator birthed from the equator
Melanin dominance an explosive ordinance
Check the rhymes in accordance with the beat cadence
Once I radiate begins a criminal retaliate
So many got hate in they hearts I spark
Like the flash out a gun who'll make ya soul run
Out of his shell so when you **** me you'll
Be Envisionin' hell replica of spawns cartel
But since the devil's curse me with they spell
Hard to be an angel around a clergy of demons
Breathin' who do you believin'? Receiving
Nothing but death threats enemies sweat
Once my nightmares project inside
Their heads they'll never forget
King tuts name I'm a legend in the  lost corridors of fame
Increasing pain once I unleash my vicious telekinesis
Who write the baddest rap thesis that pleases
The masses so **** how you feel? save the talk for Dr Phil
Head I windmill like prices of head high for a ****
Check my street appeal stay the realist of the real
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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