Human Zombies

They better come at em with caution
I bet that the popo don't kill me they
Probably won't give em a pass
I bet if that n*gga was black he’d really pay
See what they do for a content
See what they could do with they conscious
These people will eat up an idea
As soon as you spit out the concept
Out ya mouth, memories out ya house
N*gga be all in there feelings
But I ain't feeling with nigga about
N*ggas and they independence
I show my decedents what bb be killing about
We stay in thе trenches not to mention
That’s thе killer out killer out
When they hate they self they play self
When they hate they self they play self
We stay in the trenches like its druggies
And its zombies and they walk around so oddly
In they Amber and they Crombie (Abercrombie)
When they hate they self they play self
When they hate they self they play self
We stay in the trenches like its druggies
And its zombies and they walk around so oddly
In they Amber and they Crombie (Abercrombie)
When they hate they self they play self
When they hate they self they play self
Even though we get fucked up often
We they pop they shit we flip
When we walk that turf they copy
Really think they got us pimp
N*ggas forget they soul first
And slowly let they soul slip
The temple it be the soul ship
I different, no n*gga won't go like this
Im soul food that back roads shit
Get packed like hoe shit
Pistol on the road shit one to the door
You slipping smoking weed
Trading lips with them dip with them
I don’t trust nobody so I don’t sit with them
But no offense the clip with him
Always ready for war cause they trip with them
Something just dont, Something just dont, Something just don’t
Click with tthem
I put my finger on it
Those are trigger words
The alpha beta man is just a mumble rap
And I tend to use bigger words
Vegans spark the other herb
Pass your n*gga the nuptials
Advice for you in life
Is make sure you have several hustles
Troll ill still expose you
Let the demons get the crumbs
But when you really been born
You live in where your from
Its in the drum
No more palpitations
Eat through away the scum
Like he was masturbating
Now that n*ggas exasperating
Nobody understands
These n*ggas ain't got no bands
Imma stand on what I stand
Its that murderous bloody red
Lil ripsta but ya’ll to bed
These n*ggas ain't got no bands
Imma stand on what I said
Its that murderous bloody red
Lil ripsta but ya’ll to bed
When they hate they self they play self
When they hate they self they play self
We stay in the trenches like its druggies
And its zombies and they walk around so oddly
In they Amber and they Crombie (Abercrombie)
When they hate they self they play self
When they hate they self they play self
We stay in the trenches like its druggies
And its zombies and they walk around so oddly
In they Amber and they Crombie (Abercrombie)
When they hate they self they play self
When they hate they self they play self