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Jan 2020
Babygirl just relax to a smooth j dilla track
Let me stack the 9 levels til ya ****** IMAX
Bed visions close ya eyes and let me bloom
My mushroom til the energy is consume
Wait dictate ya mind state almost in a crate
Closed negative vibes going all the way live
Way pass Coolio burning slow scented candles
R and B handles the reaching lust scandals
As i sit like a panhandle surround ya body
with mad water i came to slaughter Madonna
Nine yards as ya wanna stay like El Debarge
Take a charge of the gases Cosmo mojo
entering ya portals don't fight the **** glow
Energized then capitalized you've been analyzed
Strokes your ego til you mentally paralyze
Realize gleaming eyes that i want you
Harder than Marvin starvin' midnight affections
******* hold the ejection music selecting
Got me measuring every ounce of ya bounce
Hip hop ballads toss ya like salad have at it
Cant stop til i see the last drop of ya wells
Kiss all over your shells make ya sigh well????


Sweet toes beautiful smell ya portfolio close doors
Open up the skin pores cuz i adore let the p' snore
From putting in work til my your hip hurts exert
My shaft slow in and out i go sparks like a disco
In ya mind excite the stars in the night twilight
Ozone even got them angels fighting after my tone
Baritone play tracks like Goldie to Barry no worry
I'm stroking ya harp til my **** is sharp apart
Piercing your heart souls stuck in a desire fire
Like Rick James and Marie tell me can you see me
Boosting ya mentals with verbal chemicals
Body responding to sentimentals animal
Instincts don't blink like the ***** super pink
Let the one eye snake private guy sly
As the juices drip down ya inner thighs surprise
You got my **** standing like an Eifel tower
Every minute every hour I'll make ya wanna shower
Advance our universal power sour
Only to the wicked who can see us make it
I'll bake it to a hotter degree kunadlini energy
Burns hotter than lava Tao learned *** scholar
My mind's pass a dollar im tryna make ya holla
Inner city blues break ya out pass ya loves curfew
Im feelin' like Stevie baby let me Do I Do ...yo
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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