This is a song about "Professor zombie"

Fed to his pet zombie, ted!

Nobody ain't own us yet

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Wake up in a zombie apocalypse, aw, how sweet/

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

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

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever

Clever like an elderly professor/in a university lecture

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

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali

Making love to a professor of divinity

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

I'm a rap professor ready to test ya

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Like a zombie with a pedigree, the thoroughbred dead