This is a song about "Dead man walking"

I'm walking towards your corpses

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Dead man beside em and he takes his guns and mags

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

The modern man was never dead, he's in my head/

Walking with an empty purse

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

If i sent my dad letters

Walking with an empty purse

You can never take me you a dead man walking someone call amc

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'm the walking dead, but i'm just a talking head, a zombie floating

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Malcolm x, by any means

You're walking these streets,