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Nov 2023
Pressures of the illuminati, tryna slide me,
Money honeys, Bentley's to Bugatti 's , but i watch the trees,
That comfort me, guard my mentality, see many casualties,
Of the industry, planted like Bobbi,
Out of the blue,
Tryna fool me and you true, to this testiments, see them up their residence,
Luxury Beverly, movin' cleverly, watch how they convert thee,
Mansions parties, inside of mansion parties, hardly,
No ones sees the truth, the plot is try to corrupt the kids, to the youth,
I stay packed with troops,
Wolf pack, instincts around bad habits, sheeps to lambs,
Make em all scram, god daamned,
We cursed on the earth,
Ask my im living, and whats my worth, since my birth,
I saw heaven inside of hell,.light to darkness, linked parallel,
Missed the ship that sails,
On the brainwaves, everybody loves to say okay okay,
I just sit at the dock of the bay, and play,
Howlin' wolf, smokin' stacks of lightning, to enlighten,
My melanin shells, people fightjn' for chips, but they been done stale,





Thinking about the promotions, thats coastin,
In motions, violence lays the ultimate emotions,
Got folks fighting folks, they never even heard of,
All for in the name of ******,
Ink when its put on the sheets,
I lay it thick, thicker than concrete,
Everybody movin' feet,
To technology that constantly defeats, repeats,
Of the everyday same thang, same critics that want to sang,
To the streets and slang, businesses to the hoods that bang,
Threw away the keys,
To false reality, now everybody made at me, cuz i see,
The light that shines too bright,
I play like Brian McKnight,
I cross lines likes mines anytime,  i grind, i blow up the sign,
So yall can see the game, bird language, hard to relenquish,
The flows that i throw,
Faster than Flo Jo, running the tracks, and it's like that,
You could untan me and ill still be black,
But back to the facts,
And I'll stand on that, they could cut me, and I still won't crack,
We keep loaded gats, packed up in the place like fat rats,
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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