Napalm - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Everybody on the planet Earth is gone

And I am left alone to roam

I see mangled bodies in the street

Litter in the block like a Stephen King scenery

If this was a stand I’d be trash canned

But this ain’t no lie, wanna know why I’m the last man

Bitches you can’t quit, just like men do

So when you’re bleedin' out your mouth it makes it hard to understand you

Do you live in the wasteland?

Are you walkin' in the streets that I sleep in?

Cannibals are huntin' for the weak

And when napalm goes and explodes

Crackin' open the cemetery gates, awake the dead

Get up

Wake the dead

Welcome to the land of the dead

Hard pressed, of our prosthetic arms and legs

Be lucky that you got a head and a mouth to feed with

So you’re fucked if you gotta hold your food down when you’re feedin'

Bleedin' as if I got buckets of blood

And if blood is the new black then I’m lightweight cuz

And if pain is the new love then I’d love you to death

Puttin' conversations of haunts in the hole of their chests

I’m 'bout to hit 'em with a blast

Leave a crease off in their face

Not even botox can remove or take away

Too bad, now you’re frontin' like me

Gotta eat dead people that you’re find in the street

Cause your stomach all hungry and you’re out of a job

It only takes one break to make the window drop

Two bullets lift to kill two crooked ass cops

Napalm in the air and the shit don’t stop