They look like zombies
Like the world finna end
The world finna end, yes, boss
My friend
If you black or brown Babylon coming for your head
They're coming for you, coming for you
They're coming for you
Heemy Hindu
Like the guts in the back woods
He was wearing a white hood
I'm always wearing a black hood
And I kick it in a white hood
And I kick it in a black hood, talk sh!t
I was slapped, dude
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Lyrics from a show called Hanna