zombie
[A.B.A.] - Analog Blasters Army Lyrics
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Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
You fucking with a zombie
Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
I'm flying, I'm trying
To keep my self in line with
My destiny, the recipe
To make the Gs is my shit
You tryna steal my blueprint
Get inside my head
I'm playing possum with them
Let them think I'm dead
Get the bread, get the dough
What I do is on the low
Micheal Myers with the flow
Better pay me what you owe
Through the back door
Or threw the front
Bitch I'm bout to cash out
I ain't taking fronts
You know I gotta stunt
I be lacing up my son
If it's bout that money
Then I'm putting out the blunt
Gotta go and get it
No excuses I keep moving
Alarm clock ringing
I ain't really tryna snooze it
Never lose it
I'm holding on tight
Stuck doing wrong
Trying to correct my rights
Out of sight out of mind
Bitch you gone see me
Your bitch tryna fuck me
Your nigga tryna be me
Im making it look easy
3 wishes I'm a genie
My mind is like a prison
And my soul is trying to leave me
I make it look easy,
3 wishes I'm a genie
My mind is like a prison
And my soul is trying to leave me
Believe me cause
You fucking with a zombie
Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
You fucking with a zombie
Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
I'm already dead
You can't kill a zombie
Baby got that murder ink
Body like Ashanti
She said she want that real
These niggas fake as fuck
Well I'm the cure, I got that pure
That's why they getting cut
They say I'm out my mind
I'm out of luck, I'm out of fucks
Couple shots rung out
And I ain't even duck
Got a loaded gage now
When you see me stay down
You know how long I stayed down?
Think I deserve my pay now
I'm coming for mine, better load up the
Clip before you run out of time
I load up the safe, gotta count up the cake
Then it's back to the grind
Back to the bullshit like what am I doing
Im losing my mind
Im Stacking a million, I'm one and million
That's one of a kind
If I ain't down I'm in the sky
Bitch you better look up
My plug raised his prices
And it's still a hook up
Bullets back to back
Like a verse from Jadakiss and Styles
You flirt with death
But can't afford for it to take you out
Damn zombie
Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
You fucking with a zombie
Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
You fucking with a zombie
Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
You fucking with a zombie
Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
I rise up from the ground
As my hand breaks through the dirt
I died a long time ago
My open wounds don't even hurt
You fucking with a zombie
A dead body, the night is foggy
She wants to give me head
I took her brain she's really sloppy
Welcome to the twilight zone
I came back to kill my clone
They should of cremated me
But fire can't destroy my bones
All my life I lived alone
I was born a rolling stone
All the walls I want to paint em black
Even outside my home
My soul is trapped
In between
I haven't crossed over
They wish bad on my name
They Turn the cross Over
I can't find closure
But that's my torture
Looking at all directions
Watching out for vultures
This is thriller
Stacking up scriller
Natural born killer
Don't look in The mirror
You fucking with a zombie
Hear my whisper
The dead will rise again
It's written in the scripture
Cause your fucking with a zombie
Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
You fucking with a zombie
Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
You fucking with a zombie
Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
You fucking with a zombie
Please don't try it
Smiling in my pictures
But inside my mind I'm dying
The song "Zombie" by A.B.A. portrays the inner struggle and pain of the artist. The lyrics talk about living a dual life where the artist is smiling in pictures but inside feels like dying. The word zombie is used as a metaphor for feeling dead inside while being physically alive. The artist talks about living a life that's like a prison and how he is trying to break free from it. The pain is so intense that he feels like his soul is trying to leave his body. The artist also mentions playing possum, which means pretending to be dead, letting others believe that he is dead to protect himself.
The second verse of the song talks about how the artist is so numb to life that he can't feel anything anymore, not even pain. He talks about being the cure, meaning that his music is therapeutic, something that can heal others. He touches upon the idea of the cycle of life and death, talking about how he rose from the ground, like a zombie, and how he was supposed to be dead but still came back.
Overall, the song deals with themes of inner pain, feeling trapped, and the struggle to break free. It portrays a powerful message of hope, urging listeners to keep pushing through their hardships and to believe that they can rise again.
Line by Line Meaning
Say you fucking with a zombie
Telling someone they're messing with someone that's already dead
Please don't try it
Don't mess with me
Smiling in my pictures
Appearing happy on the outside
But inside my mind I'm dying
Struggling internally
You fucking with a zombie
You're messing with someone that can't really be stopped
I'm flying, I'm trying
Working hard towards a goal
To keep my self in line with
Staying on track with my goals
My destiny, the recipe
The key to success
To make the Gs is my shit
Making money is my game
You tryna steal my blueprint
Someone trying to copy my methods
Get inside my head
Trying to mess with my mind
I'm playing possum with them
I'm pretending to be weaker than I am
Let them think I'm dead
Letting people underestimate me
Get the bread, get the dough
Making money
What I do is on the low
Being secretive
Micheal Myers with the flow
Dangerous with my skills
Better pay me what you owe
Give me the money you owe me
Through the back door
Sneaky tactics
Or threw the front
Direct tactics
Bitch I'm bout to cash out
Gonna make some money
I ain't taking fronts
Not accepting partial payment
You know I gotta stunt
Showing off
I be lacing up my son
Preparing my child for the same lifestyle
If it's bout that money
If it's about making money
Then I'm putting out the blunt
Stopping any distractions
Gotta go and get it
Need to make it happen
No excuses I keep moving
Not giving up
Alarm clock ringing
Waking up early
I ain't really tryna snooze it
Not trying to waste time sleeping
Never lose it
Never losing motivation
I'm holding on tight
Holding onto my goals tightly
Stuck doing wrong
Struggling with bad habits
Trying to correct my rights
Trying to fix my mistakes
Out of sight out of mind
People forget about things they don't see
Bitch you gone see me
You'll see me soon
Your bitch tryna fuck me
Someone trying to come between me and my goals
Your nigga tryna be me
Someone trying to copy my success
Im making it look easy
Making success look easy
3 wishes I'm a genie
Being able to fulfill wishes
My mind is like a prison
Being restricted by my own thoughts
And my soul is trying to leave me
Feeling lost or disconnected from myself
Believe me cause
Assuring someone they should believe what I say
I'm already dead
I'm so focused on my goals that I feel like a zombie
Baby got that murder ink
Someone being dangerous or threatening
Body like Ashanti
Someone with a nice body
She said she want that real
Someone wanting something authentic
These niggas fake as fuck
People being insincere
Well I'm the cure, I got that pure
I have the solution to the problem
That's why they getting cut
Getting rid of the insincere people
They say I'm out my mind
People thinking I'm crazy
I'm out of luck, I'm out of fucks
Having nothing left to lose
Couple shots rung out
Gun shots
And I ain't even duck
Not afraid
When you see me stay down
Trying to stay out of trouble
You know how long I stayed down?
Been working for a long time
Think I deserve my pay now
Believing I deserve compensation
I'm coming for mine, better load up the
Gonna take what's mine
Clip before you run out of time
Need to hurry before it's too late
I load up the safe, gotta count up the cake
Making sure my money is secure
Then it's back to the grind
Once money is secure, need to get back to work
Back to the bullshit like what am I doing
Back to the struggles of making money
Im losing my mind
Feeling overwhelmed
Im Stacking a million, I'm one and million
Making a lot of money, feeling unique
That's one of a kind
Being special
If I ain't down I'm in the sky
Either on top or down completely
Bitch you better look up
Keep an eye on me
My plug raised his prices
My supplier increased their prices
And it's still a hook up
Still getting things for a good deal
Bullets back to back
Gun shots
Like a verse from Jadakiss and Styles
Referring to a rap duo known for their aggressive verses
You flirt with death
Putting oneself in dangerous situations
But can't afford for it to take you out
Can't afford to die
Damn zombie
Feeling like a zombie
I rise up from the ground
Emphasizing rising from a low point
As my hand breaks through the dirt
Trying to overcome obstacles
I died a long time ago
Feeling like a shell of oneself
My open wounds don't even hurt
Not being affected by emotional pain
A dead body, the night is foggy
Feeling disoriented or disconnected
She wants to give me head
Getting unwanted attention
I took her brain she's really sloppy
Metaphor for outsmarting someone
Welcome to the twilight zone
Feeling like in a strange or uncomfortable place
I came back to kill my clone
Getting rid of old habits or traits
They should of cremated me
People thought I was done, but I'm back
But fire can't destroy my bones
Adversity can't defeat me
All my life I lived alone
Feeling isolated or disconnected
I was born a rolling stone
Restless and never staying still
All the walls I want to paint em black
Metaphor for wanting change
Even outside my home
Wanting change everywhere
My soul is trapped
Feeling trapped or constricted
In between
Feeling in between something
I haven't crossed over
Feeling stuck or not making progress
They wish bad on my name
People wanting bad things for me
They Turn the cross Over
People trying to manipulate or hurt me
I can't find closure
Feeling uncertain or dissatisfied
But that's my torture
Feeling like being tortured by one's own emotions
Looking at all directions
Being vigilant
Watching out for vultures
Watching out for people trying to take advantage
This is thriller
Feelings of suspense or danger
Stacking up scriller
Making a lot of money
Natural born killer
Someone with skills or talent
Don't look in The mirror
Metaphor for not wanting to see oneself or one's flaws
Hear my whisper
Listen closely
The dead will rise again
Metaphor for coming back from failure or adversity
It's written in the scripture
It's destined to happen
Cause your fucking with a zombie
If you're trying to mess with me, you're already too late
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Bernardo Garcia Perez, David Castillo
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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