This is a song about "Zombie apocalypse"

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Mislead, zombie effect, redirect to the clinic to be checked,

Everytime you come around

Looking like a half dead zombie clown.

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

Rise up like a zombie and eat these fuckers for lunch

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

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Miami heat has nothing on me / lebron's shot's like a zombie

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

Not video games with a zombie horde

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

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

Stand for something or die in the morning

Cause its a zombie apocalypse.

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix