[Intro]
Yea This songs for those undead types [The walking dead]
You know, bath salt sniffin, smokin...
[Chorus]
I'm waking up the dead
I'm wakin up
To rise again
Eat brains a sin
Gotta shoot em in the head [In the head...]
Lock doors and don't open
I'm waking up the dead
I'm wakin up
To rise again
Eat brains a sin
Gotta shoot em in the head [In the head...]
Lock doors and don't open
It's the walking dead
And zombies walking no conscious
Speakin its just garble
Can't understand you I'm honest
Thanksgivin
Invitin pocahontas
Brains are everywhere
I'm on America's Most Wanted
Fienin for neurological processes
Goin for your crown piece
Emperial bosses
Useless your crosses
Cuz I'm christian too
Only religion fuckin with me is voodoo
New Orleans coach, yea we markin your head
Squash and stomp roach it's all pink not red
Forgive em for whatever he said
He's looking like death
No brains in his head like the people on meth
Salts for your bathing
Up in your skull close shavings
No you didn't throw away my cranberry
That's cerebullem I'm saving
Think eight arms, No octopus or a team
Hard pink in a cup with no promethizine
[Chorus]
I'm waking up the dead
I'm wakin up
To rise again
Eat brains a sin
Gotta shoot em in the head [In the head...]
Lock doors and don't open
I'm waking up the dead
I'm wakin up
To rise again
Eat brains a sin
Gotta shoot em in the head [In the head...]
Lock doors and don't open
[Verse 2]
Don't open doors. I'm gettin dirty on the floor
Munchin like chocolate to get the soft skull smore
The fluid yea. It's vodka and potent
Flesheater, that's why I'm in your brain when promotin
Totin a weapon, it's just nails and sharp
My enemies the krill
Don't order coral aint whale shark
There ain't enough brain here
They must had a stroke
I'm a cold blooded creature
Raptor goin for yolk
In this rap game
Incredible Hulk, yet undead
Only alive from eletric shots
and several meds
Girl Jill after me
I don't like her, she packin pistol
Republican type, Sarah Palin or Bristol
Kinda slow cuz I'm a zombie on this paper origami
Passin my salami
Homeless hungry hippo mamis
Need seasoning Johnnys?
Company from the Tac...
Puff in this aroma, you would swear it was crack.
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