ROB A ZOMBIE Lyrics

Come on, 21 minutes, 21 minutes and we got this right, we gotta get this right

I am my own engineer and I still gotta kick myself out the studio

We got a line out here man, Get it right, yeah

Took a break from cooking in the lab, I gotta try these songs

Sixty seven days I'm off the weed, hold on, I might be wrong

Sixty is the real, but damn these seven days feel mighty long

Stress and agony inflame the kid, but I can't light these bongs

I'm highly drawn to newer lusts, from time to time I find me jawns

That place me on upper echelons, I might be lost

Freaky shawty bite me tongue, I need my money longer

The story of my life is quite comedic, yet it's quietly somber

This cute ass bitch just lets me eat it, cause I might be starving

The pussy tempurpedic, cause the red flags ain't alarming

We got caught, cause she left a snail trail to my apartment

If she wants it, then she wants it

I'm quite exhausted, I'm finna rob a zombie

I need these tips to be hollow, we don't need any army

Sometimes I think these angels follow the way nobody harms me

They call a kamikaze, just to sink the ship I'm on

I think they tryna jaws me

Shark tails, I'm like Oscar, don't you try to mob me

I got it on me, a pair of boxing gloves with a ring

That can leave an ugly mark b'

No soul can ever haunt me

We live in peace and rest in peace, buonanima the parted

We party till we la-di-da all into the morning

Go the fuck home please

The party never ends when I'm here

It's the real, the light like chandeliers

I'm flowing like the pier

Shoutout Santa Monica, they owe me an appearance

And lately I'm all ears

I got the world depending on my own perseverance

And that shit got me scared

Cause if I fail, I know they wouldn't care to hear it

And I asked God to take the wheel, but he told me steer it

Can't fuck with you or this or that if it ain't right within my spirit

I fly on my own, that's a lyric