This is a song about "The zombie huns"

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

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

Everytime you come around

Looking like a half dead zombie clown.

They said to prepare for zombie apocalypse,

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Cause you're the worst best girlfriend i ever had

"god, he's whack," they stare at me like a zombie pack,

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Rise up like a zombie and eat these fuckers for lunch

Now im in the zone like i bitten by a zombie

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Not video games with a zombie horde

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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