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Oct 2023
Yo listen here,
All eyes glued to the atmosphere,
Mf doom is the spear,
Sharpen up ya ears,
Yeah the names is in all caps, perhaps,
Newbees need to get slapped,
Jack the ripper,
New age strippers,
Aint got the hustle figures,
Might be a *****, or a *****,
Confused,
Just a new form a *****,
Cant even watch the news,
Blew out the fuze,
No longer need the light,
Cuz god, gave me the sight,
Walk through the valley,
Avoid rauchy sally,
Killer hidden, workouts like Ballys,
Fire trash can alleys,
Rap til i cant no more,
My visions circlin' some more,
Too many beers,
Cant tell if it's, liquor or tears,
Wipe the blood, off my ears,
Caught a revelation,
Felt like i was in levitation,
Though, i was laying down facin,
My head towards the ceilin,
The emotions reeld in,
Now the pressure buildin,
Hit the herbs, got me healin,
Naw, only made it worse, a footstep away from the hearse,
Yo minus that verse,
Its just the beer, quenchin my thrist,
Life backwards, in reverse,
Replays of the ol days,
New year, unlocked a new fear,
Almost at the, top of the tier,
MF doom the lyrical monsoon,
Launch a butterfly effect,
Without the caccoon,
And soon, youll see the name,
That blooms,
Sitting like arnold, with glass display at, the top of the room,
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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   Rob Rutledge
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