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[intro]
this is the divine seven, the heavenly weapon
the devil thought he had the win, but he ain’t never met me yet
from the dirt of eden, i rose with vision
this is divine correction and lyrical vengeance
the devil thought he had the win—
took the apple from the snake deep within
didn’t know the truth, just played the part
in a garden of eden where lies would start
god said this was treason, son, and man was cast, the fall begun
but i was one with the holy flame—pain of my blood, but i bear his name
tree of knowledge, now i know too much
i don’t fear the dark, i walk untouched
sin in my mirror, but grace in my chest
i speak with the breath of the righteous left
still here, my refuge divine, i persevere
the king of kings—why should i fear?

[chorus]
i rose from the fruit that they told me would k!ll, bit truth with venom
but i’m standing still—from the garden to the grave, to the mic in my hand
i’m divine seven, born to redeem this land

[verse 1]
why should i fear?
souls soaked in sin, drenched from the evil within
i rose from the fruit that they told me would k!ll, bit truth with venom
but i’m standing still—from the garden to the grave, to the mic in my hand
i’m divine seven, born to redeem this land
yeah, scars and all—redemption leaves scars
you can see them in my fight; you feel my pain but not my scars
i’m battling through the night
beware of the devil’s pursuit—
i talk to god through battle bars
devil whisperin’ deals like he owns my soul
but my ink writes judgment; i’m takin’ control
you see a rapper, i see a war
every line i drop is like a lion’s roar
ain’t no peace in serpent’s tongue—
i spit redemption for the broken young
original sin, i inherited rage
now i write scripture every time i engage
[chorus]
i rose from the fruit that they told me would k!ll, bit truth with venom
but i’m standing still—from the garden to the grave, to the mic in my hand
i’m divine seven, born to redeem this land

[verse 2]
from fig leaves to hoodies and mics
we cover our shame, but i’m shedding that life
i’m battle_tested, and my soul’s vetted in christ
i rose from the fruit that they told me would k!ll—
bit truth with venom, but i’m standing still
from the garden to the grave, to the mic in my hand
i’m divine seven, born to redeem this land
can’t stop me now—sweet redemption
i’m not perfect, just chosen and tried
fell seven times, but i still rise
i ain’t runnin’ from guilt, i baptize flame
made in his image, reborn from shame
serpent thought he could twist my fate
but i spit verses that dissipate
i don’t rap to impress; i rap to reflect
i don’t chase views; i resurrect
every beat is a battlefield hymn
and i ain’t losin’ to no snake again

[bridge]
rise up, rise up—god’s door never shuts
he’s open for the just and casts out the corrupt
rise up, rise up—his mercy’s uncut
in god we trust, trust, now, now
this ain’t mythology; this is a memory
the garden was just a story—it’s a warning for all of us
that’s why, forever, in god we all shall trust
trust, trust

- divine seven official

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