This is a song about "Professor zombie"

And listen to the class professor/

Look, i just want to make you better

They claim it as their own, africa

I'm a rap professor ready to test ya

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Like a zombie with a pedigree, the thoroughbred dead

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Zombie status, bloody scenes like round eighteen

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Cause its a zombie apocalypse.

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Miami heat has nothing on me / lebron's shot's like a zombie

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win