This is a song about "Apocalypse"

It's the apocalypse now cue the final chapter

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

So dope i've got the apocalypse on my laptop

Nostradamus couldn't predict this lyrical apocalypse.

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Ya boy, i never quit, this is just the fuckin beginnin of my apocalypse of lyrics

Wake up in a zombie apocalypse, aw, how sweet/

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

They bringing me fish and chips

Cause its a zombie apocalypse.