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Oct 2023
Yo fools out here, swelling they souls,
For only, temporary water gains,
Thats means ya reign,
Is soon gonna be a drought,
No doubt,
I took the narrow route,
But broad is my might,
Saw the eternal light,
When the dark, bounded my sight,
Eerie spirits, hard to clear it,
Trumpets, blowing yo you can hear it,
Bring ya eyes closer, bet the tears youll be feeling it,
Everybody want the fame,
Before the fame,
No the game, is to be told, while the slaves is sold,
I stand bold and hold,
My intentions, like Prince i see yall intense,
******* leaning on the fence,
Fools turn into Mike Pence,
When i see them, tryna *****,
They way down a pipe dream,
Everything aint what it seems,
I slash ya dreams,
Shakes like Hakeem, bet i can get yall dancing to the theme,





Spin my cap backwards,
Watch the wizard,
Lay words, expose you gizzards,
Hoes tongue is lizard,
Tryna get a taste, of my natural paste,
Pin it to the system, get me a nine to five prison,
Time aint got no limits, like energy, linked with the synergy,
High powered, with the submachinery,
Everybody talking about Israel,
Well, that's just the beginning of hell,
Peace comes as the ultimate holy grail,
Blessed are the cursed,
I loved everyone as my worse,
The roman circus aint went no where,
Every three to six years, there's a new heir,
Abdicated off of the throne,
Here awaits a new chair,
Playing like Christ, gleaming sparkles of ice,
Rollie watch me control thee,
Amperage, shock brain cells,
It aint hard to tell,
The most smart, aint living well,
Hold steady, as i brace yall,
For the lyrical balance beams,
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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