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

Snooping around and killing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

You killed da nigga i bet his parents at home waiting

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

My whole is about to reshape, feel like im playin games at the local arcade.

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Set the game ablaze, i’m an arcade fire

We both had dreams of being great

A fucking psychedelic arcade

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

Big homie died now im killing niggas at sight

Killing till they're real rap people at the top instead manic flops

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars