(Quote from the movie "The Ghost Breakers") When a person dies and is buried It seems a certain voodoo priest who Has the power to bring him back to life (how horrible) It's worse then horrible because a zombie has no will of his own You see them sometimes Walking around blindly with dead eyes Following orders Not knowing what they do, not caring No one's favorite Filled with hatred Outdated Stuck in a matrix I'll never make it So why do I write? I move to the left Cus I try to do this right Top of my cla** I'm not that bright Good grades don't mean sh** in real life And in real life you not living twice So f** being nice I rather hit yo headphones harder then ray rice when he hit his wife Last place picking up my stride I look in the great divide I see the signs I see bullets collide f** cops f** swine f** bacon Why god have you forsaken me? People blow their brains out to set their minds free We all meet up at that fruit tree Tell stories Drink mercury Do I fear d**h ? Certainly And I purposely I Flirt with it Like its normal I address the paranormal Formal All this turmoil Don't sleep I'm nocturnal Can't live forever I'm mortal But it's better that way Life at best is all grey When I die what will be the last words i'll say? It'll be C.E.A.M