Verse 1

Blondy king of the motha$#&@ing zombies

The betrayed me
So now I got the motha$#&@as on me
But they slow

So I got time to go
And if I go I'm gonna go fast
And if I flow I'm gonna flow fast

And I got a gun
I can never hesitate and let em run
I'm gonna just blast em in the head

And leave em laying dead
With the brains
Leaving blood stains

On the green plains
I got these head pains
And they killing me

Driving me crazy
Vision getting hazy
This must be some kind of sorcery

Someone get me to the infermery
Before I cut my won artery
Cuz they said I need to work on my delivery

But $#&@ it I'm done with this clownery
Wait I ain't done with the verse
I had to spit the dodo first

But now I'm gonna spit the voodoo curse
So that everybody up on earth
Gonna celebrate my birth

While I quench my thirst
With the blood of a virgin
I'm just learning searching emerging

From the grave
Now I can feel the shock wave
Rushing thru my body

And that's the reason why I'm groggy
Now I'm getting @@#!y
Cause my style's hard to copy

And I'm turning into a zombie
Wait no I'm just going crazy


Verse2

I'm brain dead

Laying in my bed
And I can't fall a sleep
Cause I'm buried 6 feet deep

So I cover myself with the ice sheets
But still no sleep
So I just speak to myself and say

That I gotta get away
That I gotta get away
Cause I'm afraid to stay and play the game

I don't want no fame
I just want my brain intact
Got the flames in the back

The trains on the track
And it goes forwards
I just poor words out of my mouth

I feel tortured taking the wrong route
I'm going on wards looking for a way out
Cause everything right now is played out

I'm gonna break out of the cage
Go live in the ice age
This the cover page to my story

Everybody bores me
I'm gonna eat the fruit from the poisonus tree
And dive in to the African sea

Cause I don't agree
With your point of view
I'm gonna just point and shoot

And point the truth
The truth that's hiding in the back of my dome
I'm hiding in the back of my home

And I feel alone sitting on this throne
That means I can get in the zone
And spit a lyrical cyclone

Verse 3


Undead with the eyes blood red
Lies on thread
flys in my bed
They stinging me

Acting like my enemies
I'm down on my hands and knees
Staring at the sand and leaves
Screaming save me please
Save me please, someone save me please

I just want to leave
Look I'm out off control
Doing a barrel roll
Sleeping in the fox's hole
Dinging down to the south pole

Gotta stop talking cause my mouth's full
(simon eating chips)
Ok back to the track
With a smack to the belly fat
And a sneak attack slap to the back
Look eating cheetos leaving a orange hand print on your girls bra

Eating turtles raw
scratch you with the devils claw
kick you with the kangaroo paw
Now I'm drinking from a bamboo straw
Cause it makes everything taste better
I right everything in black letters
I only wear black sweaters

i'm just spewing nonsense
This last part was filled with %#@!ty content
Now the struggle for energy is constant