ZOMBIE

The virus is the brainwash My back against the wall now I can't talk Like ya can't say nothing these days we take it like a Fucking fiend takes it But i'ma tell it how it is All the social pressure be fucking with your kids still Nobody listens everybody got it twisted Everybody acts like they know shit but they don't know The way of the world where they ain't no bitch I mean At least hip hop giving a dream Thinking I preach picking the peice look at my steez Bet I'm into teaching feel it Money so heavy the bag can't hold it Jeffe in the trap like I'm chosen Belly of the beast met her in the streets My soldiers in a van like trojan god damn I'm fried Drip so fly Sippin' on shine know my records don't die They don't die Rollin' stickies on the side Gotta blicky on the side Independent with the paper living dangerous Stimulate them finna get a gang for the game Where the brains at bet I made that bar too high For the mind I'm in a maze with it better Feel the bass in amazement from the basement While I'm baking a breakthrough keeping it fatal Cooking a couple of hits hummina humming the shit Too easy uhn Let me get a gage for the pain when I bang you As I'm getting paid better pray for you baby Breeze in the whip bees and birds Still too easy uhn Figure they loving a pace like this like Stickin' a dick in a basic bitch What you wanted with it may I feed you All of it you're caught up in the part of me that's Like a typhoon ain't no rival Hell if I know Anybody capable of freaking it like I do Bible on the vinyl right or wrong Ride along or die a zombie Higher I go higher I glow Higher I show say Mind your fucking business i'm autistic on the track I go Rain man with the matches gotta Game plan on my stature Catch me slipping nah never Ask the bishop i'm a don with it Raw clever y'all better just Lick up on my ball biggot or get jiggy With my sauce where the sharks living From the ashes in the dark risen Up in the comments they're funny Ain't nothing they can tell me Money so heavy the bag can't hold it Jeffe in the trap like I'm chosen Belly of the beast met her in the streets My soldiers in a van like trojan god damn I'm fried Drip so fly Sippin' on shine know my records don't die They don't die Rollin' stickies on the side Gotta blicky on the side