[Verse 1: L.I.F.E. Long]
We wind it down to the last pitch, swing, hit
Stay tossing phlegm ‘til the end of the clock stops and ticks
We freeze minds in a stance
Then largen and enhance our sized to incredible degrees
Zion I, L.I.F.E. Long, Breez Evahflowin’ personalities
Gigantic and we, we’re put out. It’s like sending off zillions
Of shocks and jolts. Watch your body pulsate and shake
Moving the world off rhyme hypnotics
Use vocab to take a stab at your optics
I pierce through, aim to pick, stick at random. My mission
To have the whole world singing our verses as the new anthem
Still on the low but working as a phantom, luring maidens in my chamber
To undress so I could see visibles. I’m gaming ‘em
With cheap, longshotted quotes like, “Pucker up, unkissables
Stay full-unclothed.” I proceed bold and take
Extreme measures, digging with dames of foreplay well
I’ll leave honeys unstressed, feeling blessed after the session gone
That’s why they call me L.I.F.E. Long
[Verse 2: Zion I]
Boulevard time bomb, con artist with rhyme
Green-jacket-stacking etiquette touching your spine
Loose leaf, bulletproof speak, freaking the pen
Tweak speakers to the greener screen, spin it again
It’s more venomous. Zion a penniless crime poet
I flow up like a whisper, creep up on you ‘fore you know it
Fade your block out. If you’re soft, take the back route
I’ll spit Teflon slang with lead up in my middle
To bang out rough shit. We shouldn’t hang out
Unless you’re ready to rush, then cats pull their thangs out
Doubt for a second, you won’t get laced
Put yourself in this scenario and look at my face
They say that eyes is the window into my soul. Endo
Got me greedy, so now you feel what I’ve been through
Masquerade for a second, then grenade a lieutenant
We don’t hold back. This shrapnel style perfected
Break through on the frontline. Horsepower rides
Smash your front glass and yak on your shine
We wind it down to the last pitch, swing, hit
Stay tossing phlegm ‘til the end of the clock stops and ticks
We freeze minds in a stance
Then largen and enhance our sized to incredible degrees
Zion I, L.I.F.E. Long, Breez Evahflowin’ personalities
Gigantic and we, we’re put out. It’s like sending off zillions
Of shocks and jolts. Watch your body pulsate and shake
Moving the world off rhyme hypnotics
Use vocab to take a stab at your optics
I pierce through, aim to pick, stick at random. My mission
To have the whole world singing our verses as the new anthem
Still on the low but working as a phantom, luring maidens in my chamber
To undress so I could see visibles. I’m gaming ‘em
With cheap, longshotted quotes like, “Pucker up, unkissables
Stay full-unclothed.” I proceed bold and take
Extreme measures, digging with dames of foreplay well
I’ll leave honeys unstressed, feeling blessed after the session gone
That’s why they call me L.I.F.E. Long
[Verse 2: Zion I]
Boulevard time bomb, con artist with rhyme
Green-jacket-stacking etiquette touching your spine
Loose leaf, bulletproof speak, freaking the pen
Tweak speakers to the greener screen, spin it again
It’s more venomous. Zion a penniless crime poet
I flow up like a whisper, creep up on you ‘fore you know it
Fade your block out. If you’re soft, take the back route
I’ll spit Teflon slang with lead up in my middle
To bang out rough shit. We shouldn’t hang out
Unless you’re ready to rush, then cats pull their thangs out
Doubt for a second, you won’t get laced
Put yourself in this scenario and look at my face
They say that eyes is the window into my soul. Endo
Got me greedy, so now you feel what I’ve been through
Masquerade for a second, then grenade a lieutenant
We don’t hold back. This shrapnel style perfected
Break through on the frontline. Horsepower rides
Smash your front glass and yak on your shine
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