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Feb 2020
I'm the pharaoh of death row layin' tolls
Payrole mobsters with a cold killer flow
Slow ya role if ya don't know the stello
Feels no pain below but above it's love
Bleeding chaos amongst the loss tossed
By the morals and values but value blues
Wailin' pass the moon see the wolf soon
Passin' me the moonshine light to a blind
For a few chosen as the ozem grows nobody
Nobody's knows the troubles that go
Followed me since the birth of my legacy
Give me one reasons like Tracy call me
Clapman cuz my guns stay flexing casket
Stretching pastors lecturing and I'm measuring
My self between the dimensions of real
And the fake see me bake hate and create
My own reality take a blast at me since P
Stands for prodigy also power to devour
False prophets disguised leeechin' profits
I do it for the love of the game others shame
Themselves over false motives quotas
Telekinesis motoralas soldier burning dogias black minister Bolger yo!


Born with my mind closed impose chose
The code of honor over false dishonor
Failed society Ghana meditate marijuana
On my brain seems to wanna taunt a
Brother nerves testing herbs to curve the swerve
Of a ****** spree insanity pleas feel the bees
Stinging hundred million in flock live stock
Ready to rock beat up the toughest blocks
With my lyrics it'll be hard to clear it driving
But can't steer it emotions haters feel it
coiled up like a snake out of its pits lit
Strikes venom in 'em send 'em blend 'em
Into the darkness where my demons get 'em
Told ya before pay attention to the twilight
Bright lights operations paperclip delight
Off or on site we came to test the might
My ambitions tighter moving like millwrights
Tryna make a mill right? But not in physical
Form storm a lucky charm champion born
For hate I dominate tracks smash new jacks
Y'all still chasin' paperstacks
tryna build wax
candle wick a scandal
Escape to the Florida panhandle
Disappear like Elden
Campbell
disabled ya paths of a ramble
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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   Truth be told
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