This is a song about "Professor zombie"

Zombie status, bloody scenes like round eighteen

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

4. i'm the walking dead your a zombie crawling,

We gunna take this party on into the morning

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

But i'm just a talking head, a zombie floating

Go back to your dresser, i'll examine you, i'm a lyrical professor,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

I'm looking like a zombie, haven't slept in a whole week

That's real as ever

Cause im a swag professor

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Like a zombie with a pedigree, the thoroughbred dead

Finding more light to shed

Fed to his pet zombie, ted!