This is a song about "Killing zombiez at da arcade"

Da nigga still fucked 'round. yo, hit da kill switch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

You killed da nigga i bet his parents at home waiting

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

If i went ops then evil wins this war neither killing more blood sheds a flow at

Not for attention for killing

But he don't rule a thing

Check the stats, my team winning

Snooping around and killing

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Got ma head in da books

I wanna be da best for ma ppl and da best in da nation

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win