Reckless Rod & Jest One - 3am After Sheff's

AHH this bitch bit me
I thought she was gonna ask me for a ride
She looked sickly and I wouldn't want her to drive
I'm about to go off
But made a better judgment hop in my car and drove off
I can't believe that I'm bleeding
This is gonna leave scar
That's why I don't fuck with them dive bars
Women who go there get too drunk
Plus they be high on all types of other stuff
Turned in my complex it's three in the morning
A few young boys are roaming
In the middle of the street they look suspicious
Must be up to something malicious
Taking an alternate route is a good decision
Pulled up to my building, parked my car
Feeling a little twist, hope I don't need stitches
I hate hospital visits
I'll just put a Band-Aids on it for now that should fix it
Fuck it I'm lay down and try to sleep it off
Plus my stomach hurts
I didn't have that much to drink at all
And I'm freezing, lemme turn this heat up
I feel all tired and beat up
Man I only had two beers and a shot
I shouldn't even be feeling like this
Man, I'll just worry about it in the morning man
Try to lay down and sleep it off
Woke up, mind foggy and I'm starving
Staggering around my apartment
Searching for something to eat
Ughh I feel so weak
It's like I haven't ate in weeks
Heard someone knocking at the door
Then they unlocked it, It's my pops
Once I seen him, I lunged at him and took a chomp
I kept biting, once I started I couldn't stop
My neighbor from across the hall joined in the wrath
Tearing flesh with our teeth it's a blood bath
We ate him all the way down to the bone
And I'm still hungry what the fuck going on
Tumbled down the stairs then exit the building
Outside was total chaos, no one was chillin
All you heard was screams from men women and children
A whole lotta blood spilling
We're murderous there's a herd of us, at the mall entrance
You would have thought it was some Jordan's dropping
See the thing is, we ain't doing no shopping
We trying to get inside to eat the people who are locked in
Fresh to death and deceased
Fuck resting in peace
I'm resurrected to feast
On your flesh and just eat
Spreading death and disease
Ain't no messing with me
Guess who I be
Z-O-M-B-I-E
Fresh to death and deceased
Fuck resting in peace
I'm resurrected to feast
On your flesh and just eat
Spreading death and disease
Ain't no messing with me
Guess who I be
Z-O-M-B-I-E
Rod Zombie

Written by:
Rodney Waxton

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