This is a song about "Zombie consumerism"

The form of a zombie 'n' but with too much coffee, folly hobby, too floppy.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I'm looking like a zombie, haven't slept in a whole week

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

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

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

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

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Rise up like a zombie and eat these fuckers for lunch

Zombie ill fucking bite tuechie,bum rush his ass like a groupie,

All up in your motherfucking mouthheadbanger boogie

Yo so ugly, that a zombie looked attractive

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see