[Verse 1]
Making my way through the last city, I read a sign that said welcome to Villedor
Yeah, this place a catastrophe, surrounded by virals, but somehow there's still a war
Look around and I feel like there's nothing left
And it gets even worse when the sun is set
Please don't make too much noise, gotta watch your step
Yeah, these zombies will feed on your rotting flesh
There's no telling what these freaks'll do to me
When I see em I freeze, thirty two degrees
I can probably take on like two or three
Gotta keep an eye on my immunity
Surviving the night can be difficult, if a Howler is screaming we gotta go
We keep on running and fighting and jumpin' off of buildings yellin' Geronimo!
Someone told me I don't have the testes
That's a double drop kick to your chest piece
Everybody in here gon' respect me
Poppin' off a few rounds, you gon' catch these
Pull the gat from the waist, popping lead off, swing an axe at your face, chop your head off
I am not afraid of a renegade coming at me sideways, I might let it off
Let me give you a little advice, y'all
You should stay undercover at nightfall
If you don't, then the zombies might bite y'all
An infection you can't fight with lysol
Freaks come out at night, better pray you make it back to the safe house
Or they gonna find your body in the morning with your guts hanging out and your face down
Making my way through the last city, I read a sign that said welcome to Villedor
Yeah, this place a catastrophe, surrounded by virals, but somehow there's still a war
Look around and I feel like there's nothing left
And it gets even worse when the sun is set
Please don't make too much noise, gotta watch your step
Yeah, these zombies will feed on your rotting flesh
There's no telling what these freaks'll do to me
When I see em I freeze, thirty two degrees
I can probably take on like two or three
Gotta keep an eye on my immunity
Surviving the night can be difficult, if a Howler is screaming we gotta go
We keep on running and fighting and jumpin' off of buildings yellin' Geronimo!
Someone told me I don't have the testes
That's a double drop kick to your chest piece
Everybody in here gon' respect me
Poppin' off a few rounds, you gon' catch these
Pull the gat from the waist, popping lead off, swing an axe at your face, chop your head off
I am not afraid of a renegade coming at me sideways, I might let it off
Let me give you a little advice, y'all
You should stay undercover at nightfall
If you don't, then the zombies might bite y'all
An infection you can't fight with lysol
Freaks come out at night, better pray you make it back to the safe house
Or they gonna find your body in the morning with your guts hanging out and your face down
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