Divines

By Tixx

Released on April 7, 2015

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[Verse 1 Wonderflow]:

Im the universal danger, to the rap game im no stranger

Im the diversal ranger, shooting my rhymes to let out my anger

No reahersal, i'll injure you, burn your head n' brain

Shoot through you, and let out every single membrain

And drip o' blood that flow through your vein

Sip o' god power, keep low on ascertain

Cause you call yourself a god - but i got blasphemy

Don't need protection with all these gods blessin me

This is lyrical infection, so rest in pee

Step in my lane - better run as fast as possibly can

Man, i cause intergalactic collisions

He's imperial, writing material

Meanwhile my material's imperial

Im the rubik's cube inside of cereal

Killer with a pubic lube

Got the cubic perosnallity of Jeffrey Dahmer

The fatality, im the next kamikaze bomber

Adolfo de Jesus Constanzo, just much calmer

Im unconstant reesses, delivering rhymes call me Mr.Palmer

Now that i finished this verse, im returning to a life of farmer..

[Verse 2 Tixx]:

I'm iller than the illest but I promise I'm not illin'

I'll raise the roof, call it the ceilin', I'm not consealin'

These wepons, making a killin', when I battle people I'm feelin'

So fine, like a million, I'll bust yo teethe in, you'll need a fillin'

And you're just a feline, but I am the beast

I write only to raise the bar for my enemies

And if I see your ass walking down my street

I’ll beat your ass, leaving your teeth in concrete

Yeah you don’t want to mess with me

You’ll be my first nominee

I’ll wreck you and your entire family tree

All of this I guarantee

See, I’ll call you out like I was a referee

You won’t ever get the best of me

My words they burn like the third degree

I sit here thinking up my sick fantasies

Of bringing reality to these felonies

But for real, bitch please

I kill people like a sick disease