The (Roc) Nation (3lood)line

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The American Bloodline that's stacking.

My family anointed, they're clapping.

My future job is rapping.

While piercing souls, they're cracking.

What use to be cool...

Now my pen is my greatest tool.

Bikini bitches at the pool.

To reincarnate Satan, am I a fool?

My home, my abode, my Earth.

My first blood sacrifice, I know my worth.

To remind myself when in pain, it hurts.

That's when the Deity seems to lurk.

Inheriting fortune and fame.

The Roc Nation Plan, the "Game."

At the same time staying sane.

To rock the red, the gang.

When things go your way.

Your soul can be at peace.

The living seal of the God, the Mark of the Beast.

The uninvited are deceased.

Preaching to the choir.

The telephone game, The Wire.

The crew that got hired.

It's that easy when you have the same buyer.