The person you are talking to is a very experienced person (Hahaha) There are not many things in the world that I don't know You're very crazy Staggerin' post-colonial African zombie state chase the people into the waves Watch every ship and raft 'til they disappear Whether it make it a watery grave, hey, who's to say? Right away, zombies start goin' all crazy They whole game changed like Söze Walking dead, no way, brother The uninterred hopped in Range's rover You already know that chauffeur gold Mercedes is a go Bitter harvest, whether House Atreides or Harkonnens, that oil gotta flow Zombies go home to platters of prawn and escargot Moët Chandon bottles bust against the bows of boat Zombies f*ckin' on hoes, hoes is zombies too, though New mothers struggle while the zombies suckle like baby goats Newborns in the bush, heads stove in with stones Sahel to savanna, zombies roam in Ferragamo and Comme des Garçons Now that you're gone, the cities are quiet, boy, the slums are calm Universities empty, the troublemakers is drowned and drivin' Uber overseas The zombies chuckle at they computers, French doors open to the breeze Swollen feet stuffed in loafers ride on the wind Wrap money in the cushions of the sofa Ceiling fan spins slower Pan-African money folder, Arab money, Jew money Keep new money somewhere sunny, it can't get frozen Chinese funding, but keep everything in USD 'cause we really know them We really know them Really know them You should know that I know what I'm doing (Zombie, zombie) So you are accountable? (Zombie) I'm not accountable, but I know what I'm doing (Zombie, zombie) Because I cannot be accountable for what I didn't (Zombie) I'm not the one who started the violence (Zombie, zombie) But I'm the one who defeated the violence (Zombie) But the system automatically defeated it (Zombie, zombie, zombie) Because it is not a dictatorial state (Zombie) It's not an Egypt, it's not a Sudan, it's not a Libya