Zombie ft. Livid Lyrics

I'm a monster, I'mma zombie

I'mma killer Rob

Don't got nothing on me

I'm a monster, I'mma zombie

I'mma killer Rob

Don't got nothing on me

You can call me Jason

Call me Freddie

Or Ted Bundy

Call me Michael

I raise hell

Wherever I go

I spit shells

Call it gun flow

When it comes to this rap shit

I'm on some now I gotta spaz shit

Ready to run up on em with a full clip

That's 16 bars 60frames per sec

I'm grinding bodies.. that's full clipse

I'm making movies Yea full flicks

Not talmbout a porno

Talking bout killing shit

Cooking verses out my grill n shit

Wrapping my words up in plastic

Just to show how elastic my penmanship

Is able to stencil in my next victim to make em feel more livid again

That's not a sneak diss

A child's play on words

Call it a chucky slip

I can be absurd

Throw in a monkey wrench

Hit an unsuspecting listener

In the head three times

With these Rhymes

Wish a mother would

Please try

Chainsaw

Dissecting these lines

What a massacre

That had occurred cuz lines got blurred

When drama stirred

It was the first

Time

So I

Clothesline

Put his back back in the dirt

Wait go back

Please reverse

While eyes squirt

Family's crying

They seen the hearse

A eulogy

A loss for words

A gathering

Of custom shirts

And I

have no remorse

A sociopath

Couldn't be no worse

Why'd you

Even mess with him

Can't expect

Nothing less from him

He was

Born to be this way

written in the stars

Taurean Bull

Today's my birthday

I'm a monster, I'mma zombie

I'mma killer Rob

Don't got nothing on me

I'm a monster, I'mma zombie

I'mma killer Rob

Don't got nothing on me

You can call me Jason

Call me Freddie

Or Ted Bundy

Call me Michael

I raise hell

Wherever I go

I spit shells

Call it gun flow