This is a song about "Graffiti marking territory"

I started out as a troubled teen, hit my prime at age seventeen graffiti an hip hop was my scene

I kill em all slowly so i can hear them clearly, as they scream wishing it was all a dream,

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Tell her family she ran away to the out back of northern territory

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

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Get in my territory you will get beaten/

Doing my graffiti art, or even wearing my style

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

My territory you're making elvis turn gay, hey! and i'm not afraid