Lyrics Zombie Land - Slaine, Rite Hook

Zombie Land

A hell from Atlanta junkies criminals and cops
That are sniffing tones of coke and puff
And rock like it’s a job
We all chasing a similar thing, for some of them it’s part time
The rest of them are living the dream
Prescription paying kill 'em miss the teams
And it’s only a matter before you fish in blood or water
Hitting your veins
Back and forth from getting clean
Get a hat a scream and how they get a couple months
And now I’m back to be the scheming addict ye
It’s just the whole world it damn sure seems like it
At least my neighborhood is full of fiends for Christ sake
'Cause I really need or I might as well be the glow
We fighting to stay alive in the bin so who you sleeping on
The most hated, underrated impossible
But I like it that way 'cause I can get away with robbing you
So hit the snooze button you fucking fools
That’s 200 hundred dollars out of your pocket
Thanks for the wallet dude
No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I seem to fit in just right here
But it’s the same place that’s killing me
Life’s not fair, I’m saying
No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I walk around like I’m a hairless chicken
Zombie land infested with infected children
Check it out, what do you do when you’re stuck in this fucking zombie land
You’re only 6 and there’s dope bags in your mommy’s hand
She loads the needle up to take it to take her promise land
Prior she’s in dire straits and searching through the garbage can
Half of the people in the neighborhood are out of hearing
They all are tired hard enough and got a problem staring
They must have rashes always itching seems ratchet faces
These twin brothers on the street they got matching cases
Maggy always arguing with the cops and she smothers them
But after swallowing the ride and collide up in
It’s hard to win an argument, so she forgets what she’s saying
And she lights another parliament
Cousin Ralphie always beefing like he got beef
Bran rollies all the time, Louie bags it got cheap
The blocks is around me, closer than a market is
And if you grew up in it you can hardly see how dark it is
No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I seem to fit in just right here
But it’s the same place that’s killing me
Life’s not fair, I’m saying
No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I walk around like I’m a hairless chicken
Zombie land infested with infected children
If you could capture the aura of my flow
Or my energy what would you do with all that dough
Corner store, the Renaissance Man
The defining moment of people rhyming rappers
Climbing out of my head
And what that means, time drying high in the air
Like fucking Osiris people dying when trying to stare
I bring death and see the violence, cry and despair
So maybe that’s why it’s a job I wouldn’t share
I hit you with a raffle ball back back then
Right now I rather clap you in your fat best friend
I don’t follow no trends bro I make my own
Doing for nigga white boy I take that home, meaning
Shit pisses me off
You got a question I’ll answer it by flipping you off
Bitch ass motherfuckers singing the bitches are soft
I could make a song about shooting dope and stick my dick in more
No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I seem to fit in just right here
But it’s the same place that’s killing me
Life’s not fair, I’m saying
No light, no light for no one
Just darkness alright for someone
I walk around like I’m a hairless chicken
Zombie land infested with infected children