This is a song about "Zombies"

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Than me and my niggas gonna smoke turn ourselfs into zombies

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

These aliens are among us..among you...like zombies

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system

Featherweight, zombies rose dead awake, they resonate 'em,

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

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

The best part is the horror house, with zombies on the ground,

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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

Got enough blades for when the zombies come

I don't care what it did to them