DRILL MUSIC IN ZION
Lupe Fiasco Lyrics


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Yeah

The August symphonic, power of ablonic
To heal still, medical bill trill harmonics
Silver sonnets from the Bonyuesian bonnets
I leave a whole sleeve down in Condoleezza comments
Cop a reebonix, competent and gannet
Godzilla's economics rock gondolas 'til you vomit
Bigger than the tongue and write signatures with a tonics
Great Wall of China climber and Bonny will call respond it
Opera onyx, populars for convicts
Stay below the doppler, turn robotics into sonics
Positioned jostlers, monitor hegemonics
Robots make the robots that's out of the electronics
Nostradamus couldn't bother to keep a promise
Logic's on the rocket, what profit defeats a conscience
Somebody's daughter is contemplatin' the convent
But a man with a dollar is slobbering for her honchos
Mouth is just waterin' for some nonsense
And this might be the moment her modelling probably launches
Gobbling collard greens through the rumpus
Washin' gasoline, watch hollerin', replace a congress
Golden gossipin' auditing through my content
Runnin' out of water, just wonderin' where the pond went
World's hottest summer, we're wonderin' if they pawned it
Desperate for the credits to come tumblin' through the conflict, yeah

These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion
These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion

Now there are those that resoluted to wreck
Got caught, fought, lost, electrocuted to death
Came a little late for the rescue and the flesh
DNA exonerates posthumously whatever's left
No resurrection but reputation's correct
The revelation brings decorated regrets
All do respect, it's not really about fair
Collective sigh 'cause the real killer's still out there
Probably callin' up police
Complainin' 'bout his neighbors or just walkin' on the beach
Why should he have such views of the ocean?
And not be hangin' from the gallows with his neck neatly broken?
I let it soak in, then I put the soap in
Then I put the boats in, then I play with both them
The hot tub's now lookin' like a yacht club
Makin' sure I get all of the shoes like a bot does, neighbor is pissed
Tells the cops if he wants to bathe like him a sailor
Live on the container ship
I party all night and the bangin' is intense
'Cause I know exactly what you did
And you gon' pay for it, you bitch

These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion
These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion

We'll end this shortly, story moral is the same
You either fly into the portal or put the portal over the plane
Corellin' mortals is nothing short of insane
Let's try and turn this quarter water to a quarter bottles in Janes, haha

These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion
These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control




Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Drill Music in Zion" by Lupe Fiasco are filled with complex wordplay and metaphors, making the interpretation challenging. In the first verse, Lupe Fiasco showcases his lyrical prowess and tackles various subject matters. He references the power of music ("August symphonic"), the healing effects of harmonics, and the financial burden of medical bills. He also mentions leaving a lasting impression through his words ("silver sonnets") and the influence he has over public opinion ("Condoleezza comments"). Lupe Fiasco's use of wordplay and imagery creates a vivid and thought-provoking atmosphere.


The second verse delves into the societal issues and the complexities of power. Lupe Fiasco criticizes the economic system and how it can be used to exploit others ("Godzilla's economics rock gondolas 'til you vomit"). He questions the morals of those in positions of authority and the consequences of their actions. The lyrics also allude to the exploitation of women in the modeling industry, juxtaposing the pursuit of money with the potential loss of innocence ("a man with a dollar is slobbering for her honchos"). Lupe Fiasco's lyrics highlight the contradictions and injustices within society.


The chorus reflects on the inner struggles of individuals. The "episodes of the soul" refer to emotional turmoil and a sense of losing control. Lupe Fiasco poses a rhetorical question: can one find solace or redemption in music or through a change in perspective? The mention of "drill music" hints at the aggressive and introspective nature of the genre, which may provide an outlet for personal expression in a spiritual sense.


The third verse explores themes of guilt, justice, and the desire for revenge. Lupe Fiasco brings attention to individuals who were wrongfully convicted or executed, desiring justice even after death ("DNA exonerates posthumously"). He criticizes the flawed justice system, acknowledging that the real culprits often go free. Lupe Fiasco's lyrics question why those who commit terrible acts seem to escape punishment, while innocents suffer.


The final verse includes a play on words and serves as a call to action. Lupe Fiasco emphasizes the need to create change, whether through defiance or finding alternative solutions ("fly into the portal or put the portal over the plane"). He encourages listeners to challenge societal norms and work towards transforming their circumstances. The mention of "quarter water" represents a cheap drink, symbolizing the struggle for survival and the aspiration to overcome adversity.


In summary, Lupe Fiasco's "Drill Music in Zion" addresses a wide array of social, political, and personal issues. The song's intricate wordplay and metaphors encourage listeners to reflect on the complexities of the world and consider alternative perspectives.


Line by Line Meaning

The August symphonic, power of ablonic
The majestic power and beauty of August


To heal still, medical bill trill harmonics
Using music as a healing force to soothe the pain caused by medical bills


Silver sonnets from the Bonyuesian bonnets
Poetic verses flowing from the heads of those who have faced adversity


I leave a whole sleeve down in Condoleezza comments
Expressing one's thoughts and opinions through social media commentary


Cop a reebonix, competent and gannet
Obtaining innovative technology and being skilled and resourceful


Godzilla's economics rock gondolas 'til you vomit
The unstoppable force of economic power causing extreme financial instability


Bigger than the tongue and write signatures with a tonics
Having immense influence and using words to make a lasting impact


Great Wall of China climber and Bonny will call respond it
Facing great challenges and overcoming them like a skilled climber


Opera onyx, populars for convicts
Creating captivating performances that resonate even with those who are imprisoned


Stay below the doppler, turn robotics into sonics
Operating discreetly and transforming technology into a form of artistic expression


Positioned jostlers, monitor hegemonics
Observing and studying those who hold significant power and control


Robots make the robots that's out of the electronics
Artificial beings creating more artificial beings, surpassing the limitations of electronics


Nostradamus couldn't bother to keep a promise
Even the renowned prophet Nostradamus failed to fulfill his promises


Logic's on the rocket, what profit defeats a conscience
The pursuit of profit often compromises one's moral compass


Somebody's daughter is contemplatin' the convent
A young woman is considering joining a religious order


But a man with a dollar is slobbering for her honchos
A wealthy man is eagerly pursuing her with his financial power


Mouth is just waterin' for some nonsense
Craving meaningless and trivial conversations


And this might be the moment her modelling probably launches
This could be the opportunity for her modeling career to take off


Gobbling collard greens through the rumpus
Indulging in food and enjoying the chaos and excitement


Washin' gasoline, watch hollerin', replace a congress
Cleansing oneself from harmful influences and seeking political change


Golden gossipin' auditing through my content
Valuable information being carefully examined in my work


Runnin' out of water, just wonderin' where the pond went
Running out of resources and questioning their disappearance


World's hottest summer, we're wonderin' if they pawned it
Experiencing an extremely intense summer and suspecting manipulation behind it


Desperate for the credits to come tumblin' through the conflict
Eagerly awaiting recognition and rewards amidst the chaos and struggle


These episodes of the soul
Intense experiences that deeply affect the inner self


Make me go past emote control
Pushing beyond emotional limitations and expressing oneself freely


Can we make a ho' fold?
Can we overcome and transform negativity?


All the drill music in Zion
The powerful and impactful music that originates from a place of struggle


Now there are those that resoluted to wreck
Some individuals are determined to cause destruction


Got caught, fought, lost, electrocuted to death
Facing consequences, engaging in battles, and ultimately meeting a fatal end


Came a little late for the rescue and the flesh
Arrived too late to save someone physically


DNA exonerates posthumously whatever's left
Even after death, DNA evidence can prove innocence or shed light on the truth


No resurrection but reputation's correct
While there might not be a literal resurrection, one's reputation can be restored


The revelation brings decorated regrets
Realizing the truth may lead to feelings of remorse and guilt


All do respect, it's not really about fair
Respecting others but acknowledging that fairness is not always prioritized


Collective sigh 'cause the real killer's still out there
Feeling a sense of frustration and disappointment as the true culprit remains at large


Probably callin' up police
Likely reaching out to the authorities


Complainin' 'bout his neighbors or just walkin' on the beach
Either making complaints about neighbors or enjoying a leisurely walk by the shore


Why should he have such views of the ocean?
Questioning why someone with questionable motives can enjoy the beauty of the ocean


And not be hangin' from the gallows with his neck neatly broken?
Expressing the desire for justice to be served and for the guilty to face punishment


I let it soak in, then I put the soap in
Reflecting on the situation and then taking action to cleanse and rectify it


Then I put the boats in, then I play with both them
Engaging in activities and enjoying the luxuries of life


The hot tub's now lookin' like a yacht club
The lavishness and extravagance of the hot tub now resembles a exclusive yacht club


Makin' sure I get all of the shoes like a bot does, neighbor is pissed
Acquiring numerous pairs of shoes like an automated bot would, causing annoyance to the neighbor


Tells the cops if he wants to bathe like him a sailor
Reporting to the police if he desires to enjoy a bath similar to that of a sailor


Live on the container ship
Residing on a large ship used for transporting goods in containers


I party all night and the bangin' is intense
Engaging in lively and energetic parties that last throughout the night


'Cause I know exactly what you did
Having knowledge of someone's misdeeds


And you gon' pay for it, you bitch
Ensuring that they will face the consequences for their actions


We'll end this shortly, story moral is the same
This will conclude shortly, and the lesson or message of the story remains unchanged


You either fly into the portal or put the portal over the plane
Either embracing a transformative experience or using one's imagination and creativity to transcend ordinary limits


Corellin' mortals is nothing short of insane
Trying to control or manipulate individuals is an irrational and futile endeavor


Let's try and turn this quarter water to a quarter bottles in Janes, haha
Let's attempt to transform a modest amount of liquid into a collection of valuable bottles




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Written by: Wasalu Jaco

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