This is a song about "Aliens and zombies"

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

To me they all just zombies, wondering around notin but hobbies

Kickin' in the door, and i'm everybody problem

Featherweight, zombies rose dead awake, they resonate 'em,

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

The best part is the horror house, with zombies on the ground,

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Shoot up call of duty yea im playin zombies

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Than me and my niggas gonna smoke turn ourselfs into zombies

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Oh my god, theres aliens

Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Got enough blades for when the zombies come