This is a song about "Plants vs zombies garden warfare"

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Yes im talking bout the plants

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Than me and my niggas gonna smoke turn ourselfs into zombies

I need your love like plants need rain,

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

I fire off like terrorist turrets,with opponents i vs.,

Got enough blades for when the zombies come

And it rules everything around them

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom

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

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Seems either love or hatred/ nah more like its tension vs patience

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

I find it kind of unfair that my niggas still in warfare