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Jun 2021
Money clothes to hoes, fashions shows, see the blood on the front of the door,
Hallways, always had killers with aks no delays, I'm just tryna get a stay,
Where my head lay, too many folks out for the wicked display, hands for pray,
Laced together, thinking like how lord, can we live in peace together,
Through many seasons of weather, I'll still endeavor, over many boulders levers,
And the heavens, poured out a water spout, no doubt, had to learn a new route,
Or else face the gun muzzle snout, to my mouth, streaming many tears,
Tried to swallow my fears, yo my brothers had beef with some money arrears,
My visions was blurred, far from clear, sneaks of the shot gun, plot scheme
And run, they did for fun,
I knew death was the outcome, I'm feelin like Socrates,
always outnumbered and out gunned
yo Son!
I'm looking to the sky, like why, so many days
To nights like this,
Ludricous child stuck in the wild, never knew the cracks of a smile,
Joker war play foul, oenophile meanwhile, as I spread my wisdom senile,
Twist my henny, like the necks of an owl, instincts lurking, got my conscious in a growl,






Preachers on the streets, but still cant stop the violence that speaks,
Silently, riot violently, can't throw up, the peace sign, if we hate ourselves,
****** robbing ******, for bare minimum figures, catch the pictures,
Stainless scriptures, end days in all ways, folks will be starving always,
Mentally spiritually, they don't see what I see, place my thoughts at the sea,
So I can be free, free my mind from the guilts leased off of mankind,
Still sippin dolla wine, got jesus grief in my bloodline, watch for the signs,
Seven horns, with seven storms, catch the swarm no good luck charm,
Will stop the alarm, from waking up, pain chaos and corrupt,
Will come to an end, let the fire of wrath expose within, while we living,
I'm only giving, the harsh truth, watch the demon troops for the scoops,
Focus ready aim, one eye closed for the final shoot,
Another soul under the earth's boot, smoke trees til I extend my roots,
In the auroras, hit my thoughts like Dora soon to explore tha,
Vessel seeds to the divine creeds, let knowledge to mankind bleed,
Worded coated like DiVinchi, saw death in the forms of a frenzy, ya feel me?
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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