WORLDWID3

[Intro: zombAe]
I'm in your city, bitch
I'm in your city (Ooh)
I'm in your city, bitch
I'm in your— (f-f-femtanyl)
I'm in your city, bitch
I'm in your city (Yuh)
I'm in your city, bitch
I'm in your city, bitch! (Uh)

[Verse 1: zombAe]
Bitch, I'm in your city, come catch me
Came by himself, he gon' leave in a baggie (Ooh)
He think that I'm soft 'cause I'm masking
Catch him in streets and I stretch him like taffy (Yeah)
Mom gone, so you know I'm a bastard
Can't talk 'bout opps when I stay with the crackers (Ah)
Way we rip him, you think it's a bad dream
Keep on the mask on, he can't tell that I'm—

[Chorus: zombAe]
I'm on dumb, shit
You can't tell that I move stupid
Bitch, we dump, shit
Shootin' everyone like Cupid
Better run, quick
Ain't no tellin' what I'm doin'
Ain't no tellin' what I'm usin'
Picked my life and how I'll lose it, yeah!

[Verse 2: zombAe]
I'll turn this function to bits
Jump in, I'm dumpin' the clip
Funcrusher plus to these niggas, your budget's nothin' to this
Keep throwin' faith in the hole, it's population control (Ooh)
Tell you, "Go hit a lick," so they can go and clean out your home
Distracted pockets remain the easiest picked
If it ain't your presentation, they'll get on you for your skin, ayy
No one on the Instagram gon' help you from your woes
All it got for you is niggas in some European clothes

[Interlude]
Look at Possum, there he lies
Children meet his lifeless eyes
See his nasty legs and tongue
When he wakens, watch him run

[Verse 3: zombAe]
Death in Gaza, Trail of Tears
Make a nigga wanna go on tour for years (Awoo)
Doesn't fuckin' matter if I persevere
If the audience does not exist when curtains clear (Awoo)
Invictus 'til victors determine the spoils
Phyrexian crackers gon' die over oil (Awoo)
The rest of us got shades pulled over our eyes
When the worth of a life is worth less than the price
Of the shit that we put in our bodies of Christ
The fight or flight numbed by the constant inciting
Of opposing suits in a folie à deux
Expect nothin' but votin' and pollin' of you
So you tap, retweet and the scrolling resumes
And let it feed right into urges
Seen more niggas mad at the next person's at
Than the fact that we're leaving in hearses
R.I.P. Nex

[Chorus: zombAe]
Shit, you can't tell that I move stupid
Bitch, we dump, shit
Shootin' everyone like Cupid
Better run, quick
Ain't no tellin' what I'm doin'
Ain't no tellin' what I'm usin'
This my life and how I lose it, yeah!
Dumb, shit
You can't tell that I move stupid
Bitch, we dump, shit
Shootin' everyone like Cupid
Better run, quick
Ain't no tellin' what I'm doin'
Ain't no tellin' what I'm usin'
Picked my life and how I'll lose it, yeah!

[Outro]
Watch him run