Apocalypse
What happened to Power?
I guess he ran out of battery
What happened to my haters?
(They gone, where they go?)
They all working in a factory
UPS is hiring
Let my beats do the firing
Four tracks in and my album's straight burning
Now all of my friends just keep turning and turning
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
My old friends want to hate me, what more can be said?
My old friends want to hate me, what more can be said?
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright -
Got a new whip - I'm just joshin'
But I gotta new beat and you bet that it's poppin'
Now the world has come straight down to shat
I look like Negan with my baseball bat
Walkers come my way, I resort to the bay
All my haters zombified walk my way
Crazy mother- got that undead sway (Down)
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
My old friends want to hate me, what more can be said?
My old friends want to hate me, what more can be said?
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
I guess he ran out of battery
What happened to my haters?
(They gone, where they go?)
They all working in a factory
UPS is hiring
Let my beats do the firing
Four tracks in and my album's straight burning
Now all of my friends just keep turning and turning
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
My old friends want to hate me, what more can be said?
My old friends want to hate me, what more can be said?
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright -
Got a new whip - I'm just joshin'
But I gotta new beat and you bet that it's poppin'
Now the world has come straight down to shat
I look like Negan with my baseball bat
Walkers come my way, I resort to the bay
All my haters zombified walk my way
Crazy mother- got that undead sway (Down)
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
My old friends want to hate me, what more can be said?
My old friends want to hate me, what more can be said?
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
The city is on fire, and the sky is bright red
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Cox
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