So much for being on duty cops, hah!
They infiltrate our homes, africa
You call it a punch line, i call it ya line of scrimmage.
That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch
Didn't expect this shit or believed in zombies invading.. my territory
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
The best part is the horror house, with zombies on the ground,
Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count
Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
To me they all just zombies, wondering around notin but hobbies
Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze
Got enough blades for when the zombies come
Oh, you look like my next victim
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