This is a song about "Zombie land"

Cuz he was messing in no mans land

They could never understand

Looking like a half dead zombie clown.

I shows out, like dope when i put that flow down

Zombie status, bloody scenes like round eighteen

Down in miami, with a super ho team

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

They said to prepare for zombie apocalypse,

These mindless spineless politicians brainwash half the land,

I understand i'm back by popular demand

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

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Or land soft as a sweater

Say bye bye to her

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

Corporations try to brainwash half the land,