This is a song about "Zombie killing"

Dick left her dead like a zombie

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

Zombie status, bloody scenes like round eighteen

Be the king, that was part of my dream

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Come back as a zombie don't mind the smell

On this mission that im killing,

Don't want to be the king

Rise up like a zombie and eat these fuckers for lunch

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

Snooping around and killing

Flapjack, ooh he bring

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie