This is a song about "Zombies"

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

To me they all just zombies, wondering around notin but hobbies

Than me and my niggas gonna smoke turn ourselfs into zombies

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Pour gasoline on your grave ignite the dead kill zombies in a succor/

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

I kill zombies easy physical fatality, ya dont wanna battle me.

Shoot up call of duty yea im playin zombies

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

I ski on your niggas, now the zombies awaken

Didn't expect this shit or believed in zombies invading.. my territory

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story