Lupe Fiasco – DRILL MUSIC IN ZION (Audio, Lyrics)

Lupe Fiasco is out with the new “DRILL MUSIC IN ZION” music produced by Soundtrakk & Lupe Fiasco. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song..

Lupe Fiasco is one of the most respected MCs in hip-hop and whenever he drops new music, people are bound to tune in. Since last year, Lupe has been teasing an album called Drillmatic, although it was revealed that the name is now DRILL MUSIC IN ZION. The entire project is slated to come out on Friday, June 24th, and to help promote the album, Lupe has delivered the title track from the project.

In this new track, Lupe delivers crisp flows and his usual brand of well-thought-out lyrics that contain impressive rhyme schemes. As for the production, we get some drill-style drums all while the instrumentation is lavish and smooth. These elements come together perfectly to create a track that fans are most definitely going to enjoy.

Lupe Fiasco – DRILL MUSIC IN ZION (prod. Soundtrakk & Lupe Fiasco)

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse 1]
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 electronics
Nostradamus couldn’t bother to keep a promise
Logic’s on the rocket, 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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
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 do respect, it’s not really about fair
Collective sigh ’cause the real killer’s still out there
Probably calling up police
Complaining ’bout his neighbours 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 them
The hot tub’s now lookin’ like a yacht club
Makin’ sure I get all of the shoes like a bot does, neighborous piss
Tells the cops if he wants to bathe like a sailor
Live on the container ship
I party all night and the bangin’ is intense
‘Cause I know exactly what you did
And you gon’ pay for it, you bitch

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 3]
We’ll end this shortly, story moral is the same
You either fly into the portal or put the portal over the plane
Coralling mortals is nothing short of insane
Let’s try and turn this quarter water to a quarter bottles in Janes, haha

[Chorus]
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