If you're a zombie, if you're a zombie monster, ghoul or fiend
Let's E-40
It's that season of the sickness, you're witnessing niggas to Islam
I'ma get you addicted when I spit *, venom and *, * again
* so much I gotta go to Costco to get my toilet paper
Hit so much, spit so much, put the pistol up, I'ma skit so nut
Reaper, rapper, keeper, safer, he can take a chill pill, real deal, kill bill
I might be sick, but that ain't the reason that I still spit real ill
Niggas ain't got no lyrics when I hear it, I'm like, what's up with that?
Everybody wanna copy me, so I'm chopping them up, leapfrogging me
I'ma be drama-free like my mama be
Suicide before I let a nigga ride on me, that ain't comedy
I don't get it, I don't have to get it, mini AK, I call him Mitchell
And he got his sister heatin' him up, makin' skin blisters
Girl, I'm a monster, you're a zombie
Monster, ghoul, queen, you're a zombie
Monster, ghoul, queen, you're a zombie
I'm lickin' out the window and it's thundering and lightning
Two in the afternoon, the sky is black and it's frightening
They're howling, lookin' and prowling, growling
Backward smiling, crowding
Around my place, give me 40 feet and I have some space
Where I'm pushing the basics, thumper, thumper
Pack three guns like a hunter, kick a nigga ass like a punter
Beat a motherfucker like a drummer, drum
Bitch play crazy, have a hate of hazy, full game like the Graces
I'm a monster, I'm a fiend on the microphone
Welcome to my twilight zone, I'm a monster, I'm a fiend on the microphone
Play me foul, get two stones, send you to hell where you belong
Gonna wish you had a motherfuckin' snow cone
No code on, I got the wickedest fluff
Sober motherfucker, take out the gout
Send her hoverhead to a sucker front door
Let's avoid the watermelon and this hoe
Monster, ghoul, queen, you're a zombie
Monster, ghoul, queen, you're a zombie
Monster, ghoul, queen, you're a zombie
Monster, ghoul, queen, you're a zombie
Monster, ghoul, queen, you're a zombie
Monster, ghoul, queen, you're a zombie
If you're a zombie, monster, ghoul, or fiend, if you're a zombie, say you're loving every
way Tech Lynch and 40 sing, so you gotta be conscious of what it mean, then I know that
you're ready for what it brings, then you know what I mean when I say Caribou Lou, then
you're telling me Tech Nina, go ahead and do you, then you never get enough of Nina
and you listen when you're with the crew, KCT, you knowin' just what it do, your ass
probably startin' a mosh pit, lovin' every minute of bangin' this boss *, you throwin'
up your set around all clicks, you never wanna be hangin' with a soft bitch, you know who
you are, motherfuckers, if you're a zombie, monster, ghoul, or fiend, if you're a zombie,
monster, ghoul, or fiend, if you're a zombie, monster, ghoul, or fiend,
if you're a zombie, monster, ghoul, or fiend, if you're a zombie, monster, ghoul, or fiend,