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a nigga get lonely, why'd you leave me alone
I guess I'm tryin' to ask why you leavin' me too
I felt abandoned by these old girls, that's not supposed to be

to bro like Madden
Touchdown ends, then Glides's get rusted
Remember days, I was too Miskeen
Now bro said I fucking lost it
Don't get caught by a nigga

I'ma product of my environment
Call me 401, K, this early retirement
I'm humbled by the people I'm inspirin'
You said you wanna work but it's obvious

me, "Tapeworm, we about to reach Apotheosis of this party"
Let's blow this popsicle stand
Parasocial peasants on deck, they all look like some zombies

zombies taught me
Booted off them meds, this shit gone kill regardless
Young Doc told me spin the block, I don't even know where we at
Put 1500 in my mhmmm,

keep it 100
Molly, coco, yerk, henny
I got nigga's that'll kill for a Rolly
If I slide, I'm a slide by my lonely
I ain't your nigga don't call me your

likes to aim
Hollow tips zombies will eat your brain
Niggas wanna be coo define by their chains
Stay on your level... stay in your lane

I'm ballin I'm

scenes
Bodies seen em wet
In the valley of riches
Holy silhouette
On the ground
They hung em on trees
Never deal with that
Still was chilling by Asante

rolled tomb sized
If the zombies come, you'd die
We weren't from the same side, but grew connected for the duration
I remember grief, I remember elation

Hick and all heeyah, where the whores that we call

Knockin' at the doors, flockin' by the hordes
Just zombies surrounding, why's it so cloudy
Delusions

Dumb suckers go low
I know you aint local
Motherfuckers dont know
See me stunting - Gopro

Passing by them popos
Acid kids and broke hoes
Check me

to get lightheaded very easily.

Zombies, but proper old fashioned ones that are slow.
c weird old lady who seems pretty intent on turning you into a toad.

tight get to sluggin on these zombies
Got a color wheel of rusto all upon me
Fuck around bomb the white house black
Tesla beams gripped in my fist no cap

of zombies"
OG duty, load the Uzi, no, sir, you haven't spoken truly
No excuses, that doesn't play any role anymore like John Belushi
Shoot you down, wrap

said, baby, we grown
I'ma go off by sayin' you not on, I'm on, huh
I'm back from the dead, you niggas are scared and I never cared
You wasn't prepared,

not falling, verbalize
My thoughts on these beats
Was well-raised By my mother
With my matters, I speak freely
When I have an objection,
My advice for

those slaves,
The face of disgrace.
They worship the gods
Of spitfire.

Hey, the zombies they've made,
We rot day by day.
We're living in fear and vanity.

the light of Sun selfconsum...


[Pre-Chorus I]

Zombies breaking bad at the cemetery gates...
An underground sound raised from

royalty in perpetuity 
Bad bitch wit fat tits in Bushwick slurp Jewishly 
Pompous by the time the hook come the verse ruined me 
Fuck my bitch in Aztec

to give a helping hand for free
We're just a generation of consumer zombies

The world is drowning in the shit,
Everybody's thirsty for

surrounded by capitalist zombies
They'd stab me in the back if they could

Toxic environment
They say: “we are like a Family”, the dumbest

the door slams inside even though that's where they lie

It's all a trick but no treat
Zombies have brains they want to eat
Vampires tend to drink some blood

She convinced by astrology
Never get that shit outta me
Need a phantom infront of me, i got-
What the fuck mane
I got a burner, I'm hoping it works, no

jako zombies, walking dead
Sebedestrukce je to lobotomie

Když jsem se narodil, nebylo ani první GTA (real OG)
A Tupac byl ještě naživu, než ho guna