[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

[Instrumental interlude]

[Verse 2: Zumbi]

Ay yo I talk on the outside but speak from the inner

Zoom on the right, live from the center

A chaos confusion, Babylon business

Where g's switch sides, turn snitch, states witness

Zion I clique, it's survival of the fittest

Black with the tan, light bitter with the Guinness

Who is it, the light-skinned wizard with the blizzard

Flow cold, 40 below and block fitted

Equipped to bust down with metaphysics

I don't follow the rules, I drop jewels too exquisite

Like gods, we repping the west side, get it

So ride with them figures who rock for Jah spirit

Hardcore yep we like it raw how I'm living

The game mad different, you comedy not pimping

So much on the line, you straddling bad ism

We battle for the mind, divine, now lets get em

[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