[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

[Verse 3: Breez Evahflowin’]

Yo, yo, I made my name on the battlefield, kept it buzzing

For dozens of times longer than the average nigga have a deal

I got to deal the straight fire, go bananas on mics

Like apes wired, ripping up tracks

Razorblade tire racks and ax a bar

Move swift like an act of God. Whole squads

Get hacked apart. Precise type, frog style

While simultaneously digging down your broad doggy style

Wild flavor, nigga. L.I.F.E. Long, Zion I and I

Spit like Embedded hit us with major figures

Detonators hold title. Abominable

Flowman kick over a totem pole idol

Unlimited potential like some old vinyl

We’re starved up, stake/steak the whole title. Don’t get it twisted

Telling the anti-pessimistic, leave you shredded in a bed of statistics

Communification leave ‘em linguistics

[Hook: L.I.F.E. Long and Zion I] (x4)

Breez Evahflowin’, Zion I, L.I.F.E. Long

From Cali to NY, the I Zion holding Strong

[Outro: Breez Evahflowin’, L.I.F.E. Long, and Zion I]

L.I.F.E. Long: To slice tones

Breez Evahflowin’: Precisely dice drums

Zion I: Communification strive to amaze ones