I'm better than you in your dreams,
can do whatever you do, and more things
i put more fear into people, more screams
I'm Russel Brand, you Jordan Brand, more rings
Survival of the fittest, no kings
Robin don't make it in this hood, no wings
No Batman, no dark knight
Joker moving Gotham in this night
Lex Luther not going down, fuck a fight
We playing dirty, inspired by Princes Diana
Words don't work in this town
Guns don't hurt in this town
Hospitals get burned down
Police Stations, abandoned, run down
at sunrise all you hear are the survivors
Cars covered in barbwire
spikes showing on all tires
racing for your survival
Sun turned grey
Skies are now black
Wolves run wild in the day
Smiles only on the animals
Humans are now cannibals
Blood streams are casual
Squirrel soups, not Campbells
You're lucky to even find any
Kids? you won't find many
Weed rolled in useless dollars
Currency is currently anything you can do for me
Don't talk trades if you're talking stupidly
Clothes on the ones who can get em
and hopefully they aren't torn heavily
anything that'll burn keeps you warm
Weather is your last worry during a storm
Climbers hide in trees
Snipers stay on buildings
Some people just hide in ceilings
Closets, Sewers, Abandoned Houses all occupied
Heard a girl screams then I thought.............................................
...............I don't know what I thought.....I woke up