This is a song about "Tim playing zombies"

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near

But luckily tim changed my year

Four more tarts playing harps

Finish line with the tire marks

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

Featherweight, zombies rose dead awake, they resonate 'em,

These motherfuckers think i'm playing, i ain't playing games,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Shoot up call of duty yea im playin zombies

Tim fuckin duncan, posting up

A twenty somethin cup

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Playing with my heart, saying

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

Your playing my shit on repeat