THE WALKING DEAD lyrics

[Intro]
[?]
(Shock has never been this brutal)
(This is GORE STREET, I wanna wear your face)
(Going postal)

[Chorus]
Popping Hydros, going crazy, b*tch, I'm posted up with Craig
Got us walking f*cking stupid, looking like the walking dead
b*tch, I’m bossed up, in my bloody vest, [?]
b*tch, I'm f*cked up, I'm a f*cking junkie, I feel dead
7:30 in the morning, waking up, napalm
[?] outside my door, I had to tell them all off
House full of ’palm, this sh*t [?] hot
Me and Craig on the lawn, b*tch, we sendin' sh*t off

[Verse 1]
[?] in my face [?], so shut the f*ck up
Be careful 'bout what you say, ho
I'm totin' pistols in my brain so shut the f*ck up
Blade to your brain [?] your remains off
Smoking lye [?] gettin' [?]
I'm with Craig with a double barreled sawed off
Dualies on on me, b*tch, [?] take your top off

[Bridge]
I got shades on so you know I can't see
I made the decision, a blade into your noggin
I am a f*cking fiend
Cigarette, couple Hydros, and a cup of Hennessy
Stupid b*tch, that’s what I need
I’m on the couch burned out, I'm all blacked out
In my Pontiac, I’m on route, leave you down for the count
Double .45, me and Craig will dump your ass down
And I've always been on acid, pus*y [?]
(This Chicago, n*gga)
[Verse 2]
Wake up in the morning, still tweaking
Hydrocodone got me f*cked this season
Chillin' on the weekdays, gettin' f*cked up
Selling AK-47s and napalm on the weekend
Chillin’ in my house, cooking me a lasagna
Got a terrorism charge, different counts of possession
I don't give a f*ck, baby, I know straight where I'm headed
That's how I live life and I swear I don't regret it

[Chorus]
Popping Hydros, going crazy, b*tch, I'm posted up with Craig
Got us walking f*cking stupid, looking like the walking dead
b*tch, I'm bossed up, in my bloody vest, I'm still dead
b*tch, I'm f*cked up, I'm a f*cking junkie, I feel dead
7:30 in the morning, waking up, napalm
[?] outside my door, I had to tell them all off
House full of 'palm, this sh*t [?] hot
Me and Craig on the lawn, b*tch, we sendin' sh*t off

[Outro]
(No one understands me)
(You know you f*cking with them gory boys)
(I don't like anyone, I hate monsters)