(Divine infinite)
(Verse1)
Don’t let the Henny in my system
I’m turning heads so listen
I take shots I ain’t missing
I tote sticks So Stop all of your bitching
Finger itching body in ditches
Keys in the ignition
Feds wqnna know about me
It’s insignificant
They want me caught up Im innocent
What’s the significance?
I have to stay vigilant So I stay diligent
The weather is inclement This is imminent
No matter how real it gets I stay 10 toes
O shit I missed him
Don’t get it twisted
This shit is just written
These are the conditions
I go ballistic fueled with wisdom I’m looking to position this is competition
Let me transition this is the vision let it come to fruition I’m on a fucking mission
I’m a musician I want my admission so I keep up with the repetition I’m on a expedition
We teamed up this is the coalition
Fuck all the oppositions
I see clearly optician
I work these words magician
I will never snitch fuck the extradition
I’m with the dudes there here to recondition
(Young French boy)
(Verse2)
Dropping bodies who the fuck is this
Beating your man cuz he Beatin his bitch
Crime scene, blood upon his lips
Evil motherfucker bruised up her lips
I see his face and I empty my clip
I do not care who the fuck he was with
Come up on me while I’m taking a piss
Take no risks always carry a blick
If you beat yo kid or wife
I’ll make sure to beat your face with a motherfucking knife
When I’m gonna end yo life
Hopefully you get to see the devil on the other side
Young frenchy on the side of precaution
Young pussy gets the pride from his action
Look at his face and it’s ugly reflection
Ugly criminal with no emotions
Tryna hurt my bro, give him a lesson
Fist up in your face there ain’t no question
Get a taste of my smith and Wesson
That’s what you deserve for your agressions

I got your spouse, up on my house
Fuck it, we fucking on the couch (x2)
Young pussy bitch, she like that
Oh shit, hit it from the back
Eat that’s bitches pussy, like a snack
Oh shit were under attack
Okay bitch, going underground
I got a chance, Gotta make it count
2 pussy boys were lost in town
Hit the target with like 40 rounds
Shy motherfucker going in and out
And I found a fat bitch in the lost n founds
Bad bitch, gotta make it bounce
Shut the fuck up man you just a fucking clown

(Ksaveras)
(Verse3)
Trippin on back from tha stack I sum up
Only smokin gas from the plants I come up
Running down henny with a blunt
On the run trynna roll up some runtz
I don’t give a fuck what u think about me
Watch that motherfucker scream as I make his ass bleed
Keep ks and carbons on me

Yea I’m iced out I ran it up
Pussy ass jit we’ll light you up
I’m always w my crew we tight
We’ll get that beam and aim it right at your eye
Tone gon get him & drop him
& I’ll put him in a coffin n***a
(BANE)
(Verse4)
Fire spittin out my mouth
Im the dragon
Burning you down
Running your mouth
Don’t play with me now
You better know
What the fuck I’m about
Don’t step out of line
Or you will be crying
This is Divine
We on the grind
This our time
Don’t stand in our way
We’re not nice when we play
I’ll break your face
I’ll break your face