Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
The incoming apocalypse,
Fed to his pet zombie, ted!
Sunroof flow so over your head
Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
So much class, double d’s and ass
Your beautiful during class
Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown
Looking like a half dead zombie clown.
Then during the next week or two
I call em up, they might fall through
My words are cause for evacuation during this hysterical situation
Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction
Wake up in a zombie apocalypse, aw, how sweet/
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
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