This is a song about "The walking dead"

And i should not be woken, i'm the walking dead

I don't want you to have my permit yet

She would throw a pout how i'm showing out

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

I make forty-some dollars a day

See me walking, walkin in the pathway

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

Sleep walking doing the one eye wink

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Killin the competition, leaving it dead

Its the fucking walking dead, killing all em and i'm stocking head

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

With the rain pouring as i keep walking,

Just before they seen my money in the green

I am walking around the court sippin lean