This is a song about "Flatbush zombies"

I ski on your niggas, now the zombies awaken

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

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

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

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

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

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

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

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.

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Than me and my niggas gonna smoke turn ourselfs into zombies