Intro (spoken, ambient keys)

Yo, it’s that moment when the night lifts you higher—when the grind meets the grace.

Hook / Chorus (melodic, sing‑rap)

I’m on a Divine Elevation, sky‑high on purpose,

Every step a prayer, every beat a sermon.

From the pavement to the heavens, I rise, I ascend,

Blessings on the rhythm, the hustle never ends.

Verse 1

I woke before the sunrise, thoughts already in flight,

Momma said “keep your head up, let your soul be the light.”

Concrete jungle, but I’m planting sacred seeds,

Watered with ambition, fed by good deeds.

The grind’s a pilgrimage, each hustle a prayer,

I’m counting blessings, not just the cash I bear.

Streetlights flicker like candles in a chapel,

My verses echo hymns, my flow’s a gospel.

Every setback’s a sermon, every loss a lesson,

I flip the pain to power, bless the session.

The city’s a choir, sirens sing my refrain,

I’m the conductor, turning struggle into gain.

Pre‑Chorus (drums tighten, synth rise)

When the world tries to dim the glow, I raise the altar—

Faith in the beat, hope in the hustle, fire in the falter.

Hook / Chorus (repeat)

I’m on a Divine Elevation, sky‑high on purpose,

Every step a prayer, every beat a sermon.

From the pavement to the heavens, I rise, I ascend,

Blessings on the rhythm, the hustle never ends.

Verse 2

Midday heat, the streets sweat like a choir’s crescendo,

I’m spittin’ verses holy, watch the doubters turn mellow.

Rain falls like incense, each drop a benediction,

I’m soaking in the moment, perfecting my conviction.

Friends ask how I stay lifted, I say it’s gratitude,

Counting every sunrise, every attitude.

Even when the night feels heavy, I look to the stars,

They remind me I’m a fragment of something larger, afar.

My grind is a pilgrimage, my notebook a psalm,

Every line a step toward a higher calm.

I’m building bridges from the block to the divine,

Elevating the culture, one rhyme at a time.

Bridge (slow, atmospheric pads, muted 808)

The higher we climb, the clearer the view,

Faith isn’t blind—it’s a lens that’s true.

Keep your heart open, let the spirit guide,

Divine elevation—let the soul preside.

Hook / Chorus (final)

I’m on a Divine Elevation, sky‑high on purpose,

Every step a prayer, every beat a sermon.

From the pavement to the heavens, I rise, I ascend,

Blessings on the rhythm, the hustle never ends.

Outro (beat fades, soft choir hum)

Stay lifted, stay grateful—your elevation’s waiting.