This is a song about "Zombie land"

The downfall of our free land

Fighting with my weak hand

Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land+

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Apparently we're sharing this generic plot of blessed land,

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

My god made the sea and land

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Looking like a half dead zombie clown.

Expose those fries, can't hold those down

Till i land in the land of flames and disbelievers of morals

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

These mindless spineless politicians brainwash half the land,

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