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Dec 2019
Diamond bloods bodies in the mud deeply drugged
Then dugged up for their identities to be smugged
Heartbroken unspoken words said in form of choking
Can't get out utters of the real versus the fake can't relate
To this chaos o-ring im trying to advoid the sting
Colossals of fossil that rocks of life hold still steel
Painted as a dreadful tearful joyful memory
Later on told as a story from someone else
That gain wealth off of her pain slowly drains
Souls want to be free but the warrior in me destined thee
Stand up never break down when it flows down
Stream still cycling past tears caught up this year's
Thirty three and a quarter every day i grow smarter
Wise up to nature's taste let the wind dust paste
My wickedness thoughts golden cells of hells
Barbed wire near my souls desire clenched
But I'm drenched mentally lynched no ****
I know im not perfect we should cherish the day
Im a soldier of love a killer with kindness floating doves
Half a stack cnotes check your impulse stay close
I'll be your friend to the ends **** chasing dividends
Cuz this world we live in is in so much disaster
Its hard to muster and master chaos the OG crafter
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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   Truth be told
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