This is a song about "Dead man walking"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

Fuck her good, make her call me in the morning

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

All you niggas dead , dead fake

What is it gonna take

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

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

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

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

I must go like fly route

Inviting guess i'm walking out