2020 (feat. MC-AD)

This is a Blicky Gang production
Yeah
Ay
Ay
Yuh
Yeah
Ay
AD!
Tomato!

Oh shit
Wake up, I hop on the PlayStation
I just got stabbed at the train station
Pull up and I'm playing chess
Wearing that bulletproof vest
You know that we with the Blicky Gang
Authoritis in my clicky hand
Hit the griddy on a plane dying light I eat them brains

The eyes of the world have been glued to the city of Harran for the past two months
Following the outbreak of a previously unknown pathogen

2020 was a blast to the past
Now I'm back on these motherfucking zombies with my mag
Oh shit, why my PS4 lagging
I just caught that brain-eating bitch lagging

Put a dent in his head like tomato
Went to Sushi Train and they didn't give me mayo
I don't sleep, you can ask my boy Alfredo
Bitch, I'm about to blow up like a volcano

SLAT
Spinning round like a tornado
Got my hands sticky from that motherfucking play-doh
Feel like Bruce Wayne driving round in the night
Yeah, that motherfucker trying to start a fistfight

Running from a zombie, think I'll be infected
Get the antizin, yuh, yuh, then inject it
Driving in a buggy, finna get money
Why my nose runny? This shit ain't funny

The local government's ministry of defense
Erected a quarantine rule shortly after the outbreak
The global relief effort's steady stream of supply drops
Has sustained what few survivors remain in the city

Oh shit, what the hell is that
Oh shit, run



Credits
Writer(s): Archie Dawson, Jayden Sexton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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