This is a song about "Killing zombies"

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Killing like every single beat,

Featherweight, zombies rose dead awake, they resonate 'em,

Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

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

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

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Like when i used to be killing

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

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