This is a song about "Automatic zombie"

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Fed to his pet zombie, ted!

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

Double m-g not to mention we got that

Suckin on the barrel of my semi automatic

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Automatic possessing with intent to supply

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

To the jurrasic, in fact the nack's almost automatic

Expose/ those who lack rhymes that are automatic

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

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

Miami heat has nothing on me / lebron's shot's like a zombie

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie