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Jun 2021
Executive decisions, from the divine commission, hope yall listening,
While the winds whistling, tryna score points to anoint, to a christening,
Knowledge is power, and dont grow sour, plant the seeds, see the flower,
Of my infamous prowess, I suggest yall take it as a diss, cry out a nemesis,
My thesis, the coldest new genesis, yo I hope yall feeling this, styles crisp,
Deeper than an abyss, penetrate a kiss, from my girls lips, rock the hips,
Uh im loving it, hovering it, complications lead to fragile destinations,
Of creation, never stop my station, of the visions focus like a Mason,
No need for chasing, women no ***** wasting, begins a facing,
Off with the temptations, papa was rocking them stones, all alone,
My gems was dropping, topping out all over the fashion flavaz, grazer,
Of the universe, I'm Berius growing furious, at the young earth,
Since my birth, I gotta mission, enlighten the souls of the people, before I vanish,


A chosen child, amongst the wild, pack a linguistic of Kyle, southpark,
Only walk outside when it's dark, in the park, happy as a lark, catch the spark,
From the falling stars, yo do they know who we are, DMX, swift when I plex,
Push the lex, let the dome lights sparkle my baguettes, never hit cigarettes,
Only to cigars I lit, boss hit on some mafiaso type ****, hype my pitch,
When I spit, watch the demons circle around, catch me dreaming,
I'm intervening life and death, in between and, it got me fiending,
Like a ****** like my womens chunky, in the *****, slim waist with hour glasses,
Tidy up my stashes, no hashtaggin this, I keeps it 100 with my fans man,
And I hope yall understand, if I die I'll still be amongst the presence, as a stand
Like michael peeling back the pain bands, see the masses in my hands,
They dont give a **** about us, see how the many hole I could poke, in justice,
Just as, look at the chaos that spins like taz,  manian devils, lookin for rebels,
We gate keepers of the mice galaxies, so why dont you follow me,
If you ain't scared of mockery, and probably I be marked like Jesus at 33,
Higher the degrees, the deeper the seas, I dont wanna drown, pass up forth downs,
All around I left my soul to be found, at the lands of only, where the enlightened can be found,
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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