BLK ZMBY

Lyrics for BLK ZMBY

The person you're talking is a fool He's a bad experience person Ha-ha-ha There's nothing in the water that they don't know Staggering post-colonial African Zombies Stay chase the people into the waves Watch every ship and raft 'til they disappear Whether make it a watery grave hey, who's to say? Right away zombies start going all crazy The whole game changed like söze Walking dead, no way brother The undeterred hops in they Range Rover You already know that chauffeur gold Mercedes is a go Did a harvest where the house and chains are, that oil gotta flow Zombies go home to platters of prawns and escargot Moët and Chandon bottles bust against the bowels of both Zombies fuckin' all holes, hoes and zombies do though New mothers struggle while the zombies suckle like baby goats Newborns in the bush head stolen with stones This is how the Savannah zombies roll in Ferragamo and Commes de Garçons Now that you're gone the cities are quiet, boy the slums are calm Universities empty the troublemakers is drownin' to drive an Uber overseas The zombies chuckle at they computers, French doors open to the breeze Swollen feet stuffed in loafers right on the wind Wrap money in the cushions of the sofa Ceiling fan spins slower Pan-African money-fold, Arab money, Jew money Keep new money somewhere sunny, it can't get frozen Chinese funding but keep everything in USD because we really know them We really know them We really know them Zombie, Zombie (so you are accountable?) Zombie, Zombie (I am not accountable but I know what I'm doing) Zombie, Zombie, Zombie, Zombie (before I-I, I cannot be accountable for what I didn't) (I'm not the one who started the violence, but I defeated them with violence) Zombie, Zombie, Zombie, Zombie (but the system, automatically defeated me) Zombie, Zombie, Zombie, Zombie (It is not a dictatorial state, it is not an Egypt, it is not a Sudan, it is not a Libya)