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Nov 2019
Destination soldiers holding boulders
Colder bullets causin' tap dancers
Prancer cant go against a gun romancer
Chance ya bets black rap chancellor
****** war student stay beyind prudent
Laying the trident flows posideon
Over the airwaves brains began to graze
Summer time was made in the winter
Off the gun line kosovo rhymes en Fuego
El ***** swinging pistols with a cup of joe
Slow mentals open doors of hell pours
Church is the earth pores bloods explore
All over across the lands prices high demand
Stock numbers most folks love slumber
Dead walking deep wide awake but sleep
Braille to the instincts that creep weap
Once the wrath has begun word to Dogons
Slayin' corporate dragons from another eon
Let's talk gangsta **** prison Monopoly
Watching how the cops be watching thee
Living under the gods spell wicked cartel
I wasn't made to sell nor post bail
Only way im free is be in a casket jail well???



Bruce Lee lyricist flows exorcist
Scaring the **** out of a weak diss
Not even a snake could hiss dismiss
Fools talkin' trash but they can't dish
Out they own fish i attack them critics
Made for poster gimmicks mimics
Dont make it off of my blocks rocks
Go hand in hand in all states pocket Glocks
Street stocks aint where its at matter of fact
Its on a street with no walls hidden stalls
Holding my ***** the last curtain call
Black Jesus murdering Ceasar's
Infamous teasers become believers
Once the guns burns out the bleeders
End recievers watch me dig out their divas
Polygamy origami my salami mommis
Holding charge to my tommies
Grimys don't dare glance a chance
Dance in the moonshine drinking moonshine
Laughing out loud souls bawling loud
But the physical is painless souls stainless
Like my Copperfield use mental bullets
To shield out the emotions Neo matrix
Let's face it most really basic lace it
Stashed the cubans with hash off the dash
Let my thoughts crash then reconstruct the flash
Back memories one to my unharmed armies
Five star general true black Washington
Ball room full of champions and made dons
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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