This is a song about "Exo zombies"

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Got enough blades for when the zombies come

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

The best part is the horror house, with zombies on the ground,

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

These aliens are among us..among you...like zombies

Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Than me and my niggas gonna smoke turn ourselfs into zombies

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Pour gasoline on your grave ignite the dead kill zombies in a succor/

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

To me they all just zombies, wondering around notin but hobbies

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

I ski on your niggas, now the zombies awaken