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Ace up the sleeve, the king of the clubs,
sharper than a boxcutter when its cutting your rug
Feds afraid of my philosophy its something to bug
Especially when Im heavily, puffing this bud
Said I bang the drum heavily, energy of a cherokee
My headdress a mess, its sess and deadly melodies
Yes a simple remedy, pouring out some hennesse
Shadowboxing with a ghost, ventin out my energy
I stick and move I show and prove I show and prove
I stick and move, Im showing yall the protocol,
we talking krush groove,
my sound swerve like drivers on the curb
when they flippin thru the radio, searching for some herb,
so whats the word? divine comes to mind
and if you talking bout the ryhme fam elijahs on his grind
its and honor, you see me flippin thru the genre's
junglistic dubculture hiphop, wheres the comma?


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Drum and Bass, Hiphop in the flesh
A Junglist Im dubsteppin with the best of the best
See me standing on the forefront
Reporting on your pour front,
Kickflips in sick kicks, what the rythmic rawkus
raw-kuts from your brother divine
im bringing back a 89 vibe, your mother rewind
I mean I, smother your mind with a coveted ryhme
That you confuse for a comforter, its snuggling time
Soundbwoy dead in a Sandman Hook &
Candy yams in Yan Cans Cook,
I could ryhme, said Divine is I, I mean
Body by God, Divine designed, I mean
Fists of Rage, Im Worcester raised
I beat basslines to death aint no mystery
Bring it back for Elijah Divine
Reppin in the spot, 1 time for your mind like

Roll Dice Roll Trees Roll Out Roll Face
Roll Skunk Get Drunk Big up Bang Bass
Read Books Read Looks Read Crooks
and watch the space
cause we got money to make (x2)