Frequency Markis Precise (Ft. Zion I)

[Produced by Markis Precise]

[Intro]
And when the beat drops
We need y'all to drop your hands with the beat like this
Lets go... uhh... yeah... yo, yo...it's love...
Zoom... Precise... yo

[Verse 1: Zumbi]
Peace to the prophet and gods upon earth
And J's and Converse strucking the cold turf
Words from the depths, yet we sub-serve
Underneath the beat drop where beef occurs
Principalities engaged in war
For the body and the mind, keep your thought forms pure
Cause these beasts like to see the streets leaked with feces
Believe bust your head just like a Lychee
And leave em rottened for the world to see
Cold blooded, the reminder you will not be free
At least without fighting against the wrath of the titans
Won't lighten up the load, they'd rather see the kids frightened

[Hook: Zumbi]
Yea, though I walk through the valley of death
I won't fear no man, frequency in my breath
And I take what I need, then I leave em to rest, yes
Yea, though I walk through the valley of death
I won't fear no man, frequency in my breath
And I take what I need, then I leave em to rest, yes