[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