Zombie land

Yeah…

Muni talkin’—

Built Elevated, put the name on the map,

You was lucky to be there, now you mad it collapsed.

Gave you a role, you ain’t know how to act,

Now you spiralin’ online tryna rewrite the facts.

Every time they saw you, you was cracked out like a zombie,

Eyes half open, lookin’ lost in the lobby.

No energy, no drive, just driftin’ around,

While I’m runnin’ the show, you was slowin’ it down.

You ain’t fall off, you just showed your pace,

Couldn’t keep up, had to get replaced.

Now you talkin’ loud, tryna act like a threat,

But you still stuck on me—haven’t moved on yet.

Still got my name sittin’ heavy in your mouth,

That’s fan behavior, we can map it out.

No team, no pull, nobody ridin’,

You talk big online but real life quiet.

Zombie mode—yeah you stuck in a trance,

Watchin’ my moves like you part of the dance.

I leveled up quick, left you frozen in time,

Now you just background noise on my climb.

Let’s be real—who checkin’ for you?

Only time you pop is when I’m in the view.

I’m the headline, you a comment thread,

Tryna stay relevant off things I said.

I don’t beef with clowns, I don’t argue with jokes,

I just cut ‘em off clean, let ‘em choke on the smoke.

Muni still winnin’, that’s facts, no promotion—

You cracked out like a zombie… and still got no motion.