This is a song about "Professor zombie"

You are my alchemist, female professor croll

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

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

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Cause im a swag professor

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Not video games with a zombie horde

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

Zombie ill fucking bite tuechie,bum rush his ass like a groupie,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Cause its a zombie apocalypse.