The Drill - Zion I

Stranded on this island

Myself needing solid ground

Let the match spark the flame like a pilot

See me on the side and little Z better holla

Always pop my collar, roll like a rottweiler

Diesel when we flex this, slide in my Lexus

Amp Live always represent Texas

I’ma get it hotter than a dance hall chatta

Flex like it’s oral sex, vexed as your

Why you gettin' jeal', baby

I keep it solar, melt down your polar

You’re just a little baby cub, I’m a sonar

I’ve been doin it and doin it well

But you probably couldn’t tell cause I’m short on my mail

Make or break since double 8, makin' it sell

But they told me at the label but I rebel

I’m like Nat Turner carrying two black burners

My rap stacks attack like axe murders

And push further to the point, no return

Zion I burn like a big stick of sherm

Is you with this?

(what?) You know the drill

It’s Zion I, massive on the real

Did you like that?

(one) We gotta be (two)

We end on a (three) then we rock for you…

Is you with this?

Come on little mama, is you with this?

Come on little mama, is you with this?

Come on little mama, yeah…

I’m like the cat working corporate that never got a raise

Who slaved in Hell a thousand days, underpaid

Went to school to be a scholar now I’m miseducated

Fuck what you know if you still can’t make it

Seen a sister shake or break it to pay them monthly bills

Tuition, rent, survival skills it’s for real

But I’m stuck in this limbo, I speak to my kinfolk

Relate to the style cause you understand, you been broke

Seen a lot of sufferin, seen a lot of woes

But where I finally go only mighty Jah knows

So I, spit my lines making minds hypnotize

I hope the gates of Heaven open wide when I die

While you clamor with glamour I’ll be stammering grammar

You like Arm & Hammer, I’m the funk Alabama

To bounce with the clout bringing large amounts

Trust me, keep it dusty, turn shit out