This is a song about "Walking deadf"

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Walking around hiding behind masks

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Walking on these squeaky floorboards

You're walking these streets,

Malcolm x, by any means

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

I'm passing flames walking on ma feet

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Time is running while you're walking in gait

You're walking these streets,

Trap our young black seeds