Lupe Fiasco - DRILL MUSIC IN ZION

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The August symphonic, power of [?]
To heal still, medical bill, drill harmonics
Silver sonnets from the bonne nuits and bonnets
I’ll leave a whole sleeve down in Condoleezza’s comments
Copper ebonics, competent and gauntlet
Godzilla’s economics rock gondolas till you vomit
Bigger than the Tang and write signatures with [?]
Great Wall of China climber and Bonnie will correspond it
Opera-onics, popular’s for convicts
Stay below the Doppler, turn Robotniks into Sonics
Positioned jostlers monitor hegemonics
Robots make the robots, that’s [?] electronics
Nastradamus couldn’t bother to keep a promise
Logic’s on a rocket where profit defeats a conscience
Somebody’s daughter is contemplating a convent
But a man with a dollar is slobbering for her haunches
Mouth is just watering for some nonsense
And this might be the moment her modeling probably launches
Gobbling collard greens through the rumpus
Washing gasoline, watch hollering replace a congress
Golden gossiping, auditing through my content
Running out of water, just pondering where the pond went
World’s hottest summer, we’re wondering if they pawned it
Desperate for the credits to come tumbling through the conflict, yeah

These episodes of the soul
Make me cold, pass the ‘mote control, oh
Can we make a hole for
All the drill music in Zion?
These episodes of the soul
Make me cold, pass the ‘mote control, oh
Can we make a hole for
All the drill music in Zion?

Now there are those that resoluted to wreck
Got caught, fought, lost, electrocuted to death
Came a little late for the rescue and the flesh
DNA exonerates posthumously whatever’s left
No resurrection but reputation’s correct
The revelation brings decorated regrets
All due respect, it’s not really about fair
Collective sigh ’cause the real killer’s still out there
Probably calling the police
Complaining ’bout his neighbors or just walking on the beach
Why should he have such views of the ocean?
And not be hanging from the gallows with his neck neatly broken?
I let it soak in, then I put the soap in
Then I put the boats in, then I play with both of them
The hot tub’s now looking like a yacht club
Making sure I get all of the shoes like a bot does
Neighbor is pissed, tells the cops
If he wants to bathe like him a sailor, live on the container ship
I party all night and the banging is intense
‘Cause I know exactly what you did and you gon’ pay for it, you bitch

These episodes of the soul
Make me cold, pass the ‘mote control, oh
Can we make a hole for
All the drill music in Zion?
These episodes of the soul
Make me cold, pass the ‘mote control, oh
Can we make a hole for
All the drill music in Zion?

We’ll end this shortly, story moral is the same
You either fly into the portal or put the portal over the plane
Quarreling mortals is nothing short of insane
Let’s try and turn this quarter water to a quarter bottle [?]

These episodes of the soul
Make me cold, pass the ‘mote control, oh
Can we make a hole for
All the drill music in Zion?
These episodes of the soul
Make me cold, pass the ‘mote control, oh
Can we make a hole for
All the drill music in Zion?