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Aug 2023
Beats knocks, check the head nods,
Im similiar to Todd,
Laid up like needles,
Against all odds,
Walking gloomy shadows,
Of the fog,
I Never did like the dead birds,
Or the hogs,
I could breath through the smog,
If they, took me outta this earth,
This aint a gem,
But its infinite worth,
Lay rhymes to beats, like
Homer to Bert,
Stay locin, toned in for the smokin,
Funky medina,
Tell me have you seen her,
Mary showing up greener,
Far from a vigin,
Mics is precious, luxurious splurgin,
Hendrix gave me the sounds,
Now im urgin',
Rock to hip hop emergin surgin,
Rhymes like this, get yall to poppin to this,
Lay thick chicks pass Annie,
Or Liz Taylor,
Or maybe, link with a few hoes at Baylor,
Clean cut fade,with the parted razor,
Slice the vinyl, vibe to the beat,
As it meditates ya spinal,
Through the vibral,
courted Codex surpreme, just a rock version anthem of cream,
See everyone aint a team,
Optical flashes, once they see how ya money passes,
Through the radar, i aim pass the stars,
Settled on Mars, once i found my venus, come the cleanest,
Dolemite game,
Without using my *****,
Swing it like Venus,
Gun slanger, with multiple bangers,
They couldn't hangus,
Approach with danger,
You smell the smoke, im J Cash, rolling in a, jeep wrangler,
Coastal swanger,
Hold my toast close, than Corey and Topanga
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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