This is a song about "Zombie killing"

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

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

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Looking like a half dead zombie clown.

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

Rise up like a zombie and eat these fuckers for lunch

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

Come back as a zombie don't mind the smell

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Now im in the zone like i bitten by a zombie

Like a zombie with a pedigree, the thoroughbred dead

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing