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Infected
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Infected was released on November 18, 2016 by Wicked Sindicate as a part of the album Trioxin
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AlbumTrioxin
Release DateNovember 18, 2016
LabelWicked Sindicate
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isolated Beingz
Isolated Beingz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Queen
Justin Queen
Songwriter
Robert Paxton
Robert Paxton
Songwriter
Daniel Rafferty
Daniel Rafferty
Songwriter

Lyrics

It was a day like any other, cussed out my baby mothers
I finished up my 40 and I went to cop another
I struggle with addiction on a regular basis
I'm chasin' dope and alcohol, fuck this life that I'm facin'
I'm racin' back to the crib to get my mind right
And suddenly the bright sun turned to moonlight
It started rainin' blood then I looked down at the mud
Hands were poppin' up throwin' gang signs in hoods
I was smokin' that good, watchin' Monday Night Raw
That's when I heard the screams, you'll never guess what I saw
Zombies rising from the grave, out the dirt they crawl
I see the masses rumble, people stumble and fall
So I rush to change the channel up on my TV
With all the blood, I thought I was watchin' AMC
Violence and murder, who knows what this may bring
This was the night that we became The Zombie Cult Kingz
Rejected, unexpected, infected, now respected
Rejected, unexpected, infected, now respected
Infected! Dissected! Wicked shit we fuckin' resurrected
Infested! Digested! Baltimore Horrorcore come and test it
They say "Evacuate the city" so I rush downstairs
I left with two machetes and I'm in my underwear
I opened up the door and I just started swingin'
I couldn't hear the women screamin', I'm surrounded by demons
So I hop in the ride, I-95, do or die, dead or alive
Homicide, no suicide, they don't die, they multiply
Covered in blood but I'm paralyzed and my disguise is my demise
Will I survive? Find paradise? Sing your lullaby, it's my last goodbye
I started racing home but I was many blocks away
I knew I wouldn't make it back to see another day
So I drank my fifth and popped my Percs, zombies crawlin' out the dirt
Screamin' and yellin', by now I knew that this was Hell on Earth
Five turned to ten and ten turned to twenty
I shouted out loud "What the fuck do you want from me!?"
Brains! I tried to dip and tripped on my shoelace
I lost my balance, then looked up and saw my homie 2-Face
Rejected, unexpected, infected, now respected
Rejected, unexpected, infected, now respected
Infected! Dissected! Wicked shit we fuckin' resurrected
Infested! Digested! Baltimore Horrorcore come and test it
He took me by the hand and he held my ass up
Then I noticed my ass cheek was missing a chunk
I said we're bit, we're bleedin', now I feel the need to feed
Call me Jesse Ventura, yo, I ain't got time to bleed
Nothing but suffering lingering all through my body
That's when I realized I'm a motherfucking zombie
Our eyes rolled back and our pulse slows down
We the kings of this wicked shit so lay your ass down
Now we fiendin' for the livin' 'cause we fuckin' hate y'all
All the rest of the Zombiez follow us like stray dogs
We rally through the alleys like a bunch of hood cats
Searchin' for blood like a flock of vampire bats
Now we treated like royalty, where the fuck is your loyalty?
You better stay with us or bitch, you will suffer horribly
So don't be ignorin' me or heads will roll on the floor
Now bow to your feet and meet the masters of horrorcore
Rejected, unexpected, infected, now respected
Rejected, unexpected, infected, now respected
Infected! Dissected! Wicked shit we fuckin' resurrected
Infested! Digested! Baltimore Horrorcore come and test it
Written by: Daniel Rafferty, Justin Queen, Robert Paxton
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