This is a song about "Flatbush zombies"

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Didn't expect this shit or believed in zombies invading.. my territory

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

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

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

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

Than me and my niggas gonna smoke turn ourselfs into zombies

You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I kill zombies easy physical fatality, ya dont wanna battle me.

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

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

I ski on your niggas, now the zombies awaken

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

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

This is hiii-power since the eddie bauer, i’ve been popular