G Tearz Flatbush Zombies

[Verse 1: Zombie Juice]
It's 12:47, I'm stoned, I condone
Almost remembered, been here before
Erick Arc on the beat just to let you niggas know
Ain't nothing to a G, pussy come, pussy go
Take a hit I know you with it, take a sniff I bet you with it
More money, more probs, more grams and more hoes
From my mind, creep with me
Third eye frequency like Jesus be
I'm tryna free the slaves, young minds, bad brains
No shame, no history, no name
I want mine, no rights I'm not blind
Five letters; "Fuck U," a vendetta
If she don't suck dick, useless not with her
I'm saying we the hope, I'm saying we the dopest
Every new trend these artists jump like ropes
I tie around your neck nigga, choke nigga choke

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]
Is you gon' cry or die, run and hide
Or look the reaper in his eyes and fight for your life
I consider mine self-righteous suicide
Baby wipe those tears, please dry your eyes
Dying ain't the shit but it's pleasant
And why ever would you want to live forever?
Better off dead, just thought I would mention