[Hook]
Welcome to Zombie Land, Night of the Living Dead
Immune to Diseases, From Vaccines and Prescription Meds
The Battery In Their Phones, Control their Next Move, (Next Move)
You see em you better Run, Before they Get to You, (Get to You)
[Verse 1]
They Spin The Web, That Drinks Their Blood
That Doesn't Stop, When They Think It's Done
They Live Alone, Swollen, With Fear and Pride
Looks at our Entire Life Like We Only Here To Die
Too afraid to Fight Hard For Their Own Cause
If They Have a Slight Thought, That's Not Like Yours
The Fear of Loss, Begins to Run so Strong
They can't see themselves, Ever trying to Win Applause
Thinks The Government, Really Give a f** About Em
And Corporations, Ain't s**in the Air up Out em
Finish College and Never extend their Knowledge
Learned the only way to judge a man, is by his Wallet
What kind of Work he Do, What kind of Car he Drive
Conforms to Strugglin, as Just being a Part of Life
In more Debt to Society, than they Care to Believe
Thinks Their Pairs of Jeans, is the American Dream
[Verse 2]
Always talkin, But Ain't Sayin sh**
Every Man a Hater, Every Girl a b**h
Got No Paper, But They Ballin Hard
Work for A n***a But they Call the Shots
Ain't worried bout G-M-Os or, IQ's
Just 4G, THC, and Channel 2
Paparazzi, Tabloids and TMZ
Livin Vicariously Through Their TVs
Stubborn minded and Misinformed
Like Starting Fire in a Vicious Storm
Hear some Realness Like This On
And Quick to Pick a Different Song
Soaking up Lies of the Make Believe
From the Rivers of the Mainstream
Formulatin Facts without Research
Like Plantin Expensive Seeds in Cheap Dirt
Naïve and Deceived by they Teachers
Media, Politicians, and Preachers
Look at Celebrities like their Leaders
Placing themselves Underneath Em