This is a song about "Zombie apoclase"

They said to prepare for zombie apocalypse,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

But i'm just a talking head, a zombie floating

Yo so ugly, that a zombie looked attractive

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

We gunna take this party into into the morning

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

Rise up like a zombie and eat these fuckers for lunch

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

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

I got a slight obsession-of watch your face while ya moaning