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Apr 2020
Twelve disciples disciplined for thirteen rifles/
Do the math who's the thirteenth one see me stun/
Criticism mysticism embrace by the occultism/
Learned who I am slams those with damns/

Curse words once vocals heard make birds/
Fly south closed mouths don't get fed shed/
Peace inside of war spread it's blooshed/
Wed to flows past the cosmos glows souls /
Energized by the dogons Stargate childs
Stars smile against mankind's wild style /
Moon essence tilt my bed like a crescent /
Thinking ways with no blinking stare linking
Portals into past millennials walkin ghetto/
Cathedrals this is for my people same sequels /
Pastors pimping the pews drunk off the *****
Spiritually confused bruised why he in a benz crews/
Mercedes been used past through my new eyes views/
I saw a burning bush not through the kush
Lustin' wisdoms over kingdom and how come/
Folks say they love you but quick to bury you /
At the same time plotting ya will with blue bills/
Carousal thoughts cluster how can I muster /
The seeds prides greed like Apollo Creed's /
Feeds a hungry soul what I'm waiting for
It's an intergalactic face lifts off a virus its an all out war/


**** those folks giving out false lessons /
Of blessing mad stressing see us pyrexin' /
Cuz ya reaches to short t-rexin still flexin' /
Beats flawless mental prowess left ya jawless
Can ya manifest what I make out of a mess /
It's easy baby believe me I feel for the greedy /
Needy souls waiting for the ultimate halos /
God scrolls ain't written by the universe /
More like man's curse stories told in reverse /
**** the rebirth I make ya head hurt extort
Abort smash forts go up in the
courts /
I stencil paperwork with my Chicago writers /
Haters become inviters death row biters
Glide ya like Drexler cold body collector /
Wicked as Lecter Hannibal true animals /
Instincts walking a path of
a panther /
Black and white flashlights coped medias on site/
We taking over **** ya rights we copyright /
Illegitimate wills in these corporate fields /
Turn capitol hill into a ****** reel until
They fill out they death certificates
bit /
Harsh times long ago out the spiral I'm pyro /
Move like sandstorms transform into a beauty of harm/
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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