This is a song about "Corey is walking the fridge"

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

With the rain pouring as i keep walking,

Time is running while you're walking in gait

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

I'll cut him like he's walking in the lunch line slow

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

I stay on the beat. like my converse walking the streets

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

I'm the walking dead baby, i'm the only a-mc.

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Walking down the dark corridor with chloroform like the avengers going against

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

That means i wanna be the highest

Sleep walking doing the one eye wink