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Mar 2019
Yo this is for the old schools rockin' jewels
I stay true to hip hops golden rules
Never wack rhymes I'm creating space and time
Rap divine
Far from asinine I could show light to blind
Or Braille casted from hell as i sail
The heatwaves hostility made me brave
I can't behave and in far from saved
Jesus led me astray crucified then magnetized
Back on Earth pent to my flesh bless
Cuz I was made to be less
With stress
Ease my noggin' with tokes of stress
Keep a desert eagle next to my girls breast
We holding down fort like Kobe did for the West

I smoke buds that keeps my Rosa parks
My heart similar to a shark in the dark
I conjure my enemies in my thoughts
No love to part from the start
I got no patience like cancer advancer
Bullets make 'em tap like a dancer
Stephen Fetchin see the heat I'm pitchin'
Gives many heads a lynchin' hope you listen
My flows christen like Jesus risen
From graved curse to Earth ya can't be saved
Guess my heart's in a crave destined fro brave-
Ory see me in the lost stories
Of biblical philosophies much prophesies
Laid upon me even before I entered a paradox reality
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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