Zombie Porn

[Verse 1: Lemson aka Jil da Big Dick] Put extra semen in the cookies I'm peein' on the rookies I need to rape a famous bitch that's why I'm leanin on Snookie Got Michael Jackson in my dumpster Amy Winehouse in the cuppard The gang's all here and we're bout to make some thunder Ok now what would happen if I put you in a tanning bed? And left you in there until your skin was the color of led? Then used your rotting flesh to take the ACT Give any mother fucker a heart attack when they see me Force a 2 liter of Diet Coke down your throat with some Mentos After I'm done with you, I eat that SkullCandy like it's some damn headphones [Hook: Algernon aka Yolo Ghost] I got a lead pipe for a dead dyke She's sucking head but I'm getting brain tonight A Frankenstein dick make her come alive Then fuck her so hard make her die twice Zombie Porn Zombie Porn We bot it bot it Zombie Porn [Verse 2: MAK the Beast 1LG Nikova aka Mr. Make Love] Blast away before I asked a way Why is there so much pain? It could rain embers for our shame Burnin what u claim My crew come equipped wit that true list 5 ill the others are useless why you spit? Must be garbage or trash either way its in a bag Like the kids you target cuz you sissified Penis minimized when you see a woman full sized I'd hide but you already died Touching minors but not like Lex I flex the best wanna test the blessed Comin at u no sex I'm the sweat of ur stress Aim to impress but I stay down like some checks That should be for more, but its all ur broke spirit could afford Stretch you out like a cord And bang your head like a gavel in court Keep thinkin its a game and become the animal for sport Suspects left dead no time for documentaries Purgin' some evil, i'mma show u how its meant to be [Verse 3: Jason D. Morris AkA EniGma] How often does an apocalypse leave the opposite in recognizance? Zombie lawnmowers got this scene all wack and Riff raff taking over the globe while the police quit dispatch This is heaven for few but Haven for my troops… Intestines line the walls of the headquarters Night all day and the breaths are slowly getting shorter Calamari’s cabinet contains the tools for havoc Mine fields are playgrounds and we sleeping in caskets We out here, goat blood, showers in the aftermath Pentagrams the game so you better beware our wrath Skulls for our chalices, malice makes the man Zombie fillacio at dawn, no body give a damn You messing with occult, this toll cuts deep Watch every step when you mess with these black sheep Our heads spin circles, crazy would be a compliment Remember the blur, this is the small print on the document [Hook] [Verse 4: Algernon aka Yolo Ghost] I got a lead pipe for a dead dyke Smashing up her dome but her brains nice Bitch I’m going Van take you to Hell tonight Leave her Left 4 Dead if I fuck her right Faces looking mean moldy skin and rot Shoot em in the green call it money shot Pop em til they drop leave the body hot It isn’t necrophilia until you’re caught Fucking out her brains she don’t need to know Start the camera shooting do her live ho I always leave em dead on arrival Fuck with me and you won’t keep your head doe