DRILL MUSIC IN ZION – Lupe Fiasco

Quotable Lyrics:
The August symphonic, power of ablonic
To heal still, medical bill trill harmonics
Silver sonets from the Bonyuesian bonets
I leave a whole sleeve down in Condolese’s comments
Cop a reebonix, competent and gannet

Godzilla’s economics rock gondolas ’til you vomit
Bigger than the tongue and write signatures with a Thomas
Great Wall of China climber and Bonny will correspond it
Opera onyx, popular’s for convicts
Stay below the doppler, turn robotics into sonics
Positioned jostlers, monitor hegemonics

Robots make the robots that solder the elеctronics
Nostradamus couldn’t bother to keep a promise
Logic’s on the rockеt, what profit defeats a conscience?
Somebody’s daughter is contemplating the convent
But a man with a dollar is slobbering for her honchos

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 go past emote control
Can we make a ho’ fold?
All the drill music in Zion

These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho’ fold?
All the drill music in Zion