This is a song about "Automatic zombie"

Time is automatic

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Bitch i got a fully loaded automatic

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Now im in the zone like i bitten by a zombie

She's cute but her forehead's big

Full clip an automatic

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

I'm an automatic spittin bullets hittin the listener

Shout out to ree, automatic victory.

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Cause everytime you come around

Looking like a half dead zombie clown.

And still a nigga made it here

Semi-automatic, i spit real