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Jul 2021
Diamonds by the dozen, meet death and life, they blood cousins, to the circle of humanity, some say I'm insanity,
But I broke, the roots from the tree, no more evil around me, but it seems like,
Evil loves to find me, feeling like how spawn be, Malbogia peepin the sees,
With no scope, eyes on the cemetery, welcome to the ghost world,
Ghost world, I seen the little children adults, trapped inside of heavens pearl,
Moses with the grey beard, see how the people appeared, when I drop fears,
With my rod and staff, cook my enemies inside of the golden calf,
Yall dont wanna see a blood bath, true merovingian of God's wrath,
yo I shall conquer thee, souls for a small fee,
If it was up to me, I would save humanity, naw I'd probably set myself free,
People got they own destiny, industries playing like a bee, closely,
Lay flowers to ya dead body, so yall family can feel comfy, run from me,
And I'll be back in ya dreams, like Freddy, more sews than Betsy,
To the game i make pain, easily for ya gain, as I remain, on top as kang,
Beat on my chest, mantra, yes I am the best, only competition, is my self,
Watch my health, play friends close, so I can avoid the swepts, go for the reps,
No half stepping, I been shooting since I got
my first weapon, ironsides,
Rolling if you ain't fast with ya holdin, guaranteed to catch a folding,
Napoleon dialect, mob destination total world conquest, rollin' with the realist vets,
Who love sweats on a tech,
I bust through like a tornado, damages gone cost about a billion or more,
Sore once I brush the mic, yall gone see the hurt from the gore,
And if yall want more, stand in line it's just a birth of a war,
Bloodline of King Yashayah
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Bloodline of King Yashayah  26/M/Hell on Earth Since Birth
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