Communification (Dirty)

[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