This is a song about "Zombie slaya"

"god, he's whack," they stare at me like a zombie pack,

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

Not video games with a zombie horde

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

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

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Kill him and raise up from the dead like a zombie, mist is thick and foggy

Yo so ugly, that a zombie looked attractive

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Zombie status, bloody scenes like round eighteen

4. i'm the walking dead your a zombie crawling,

She only love me when i be ignoring

Now im in the zone like i bitten by a zombie

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see