This is a song about "The zombie huns"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

Kill him and raise up from the dead like a zombie, mist is thick and foggy

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this including you, miss. turn around

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Dick left her dead like a zombie

Like a zombie with a pedigree, the thoroughbred dead

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Come back as a zombie don't mind the smell

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

I'm the walking dead, but i'm just a talking head, a zombie floating

If i ain't the dopest then joker's either lying or smoking

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see